July 27, 2018 · 10:19 am
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4 line story 

Shruti held the knife with grip in her shivering hands.

Her eyes shedding tears.

She never thought she would be doing this someday

Her mom’s voice floated from kitchen  ‘slice the onion to tiny and even pieces’

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  2. Ravi S
    December 17, 2017 at 12:26 am

    Good one. You write well madam.

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  5. Rainyshadows
    August 24, 2018 at 5:04 am

    😂😂
    This brought me to tears

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  6. Vignesh kumar
    August 25, 2018 at 5:36 pm

    hahaa… hahaa…

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