‘He looks miserable, Matt!’ Rebecca suddenly remarked, eyeing the homeless man in the shadows.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEHe scratched out the line he had scrawled a fifth time, and was about to give up when his phone rang.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEDivya was in the third trimester of her pregnancy and was struggling to reach the file on the top shelf.
READ THE ENTIRE PIECEThey say, time heals all wounds but would it ever heal the gaping hole in my heart?
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