Short Fiction #41

The trip to the airport is an hour long. The first time in this trip that I’m alone with you, Suguna hasn’t forgotten about us. You sit next to me, our hands are close enough to touch, and yet they don’t. We pass vendors selling raw mangoes on the road side, beautiful plump totapuri. You … Continue reading Short Fiction #41

Conversations #3

“So, when did you know?” “Know what?” “That you loved her?” “I bet you want me to say that it was at first sight?” “Was it” “If only it was, but love doesn’t work like that. I always liked her, but it was not till I saw her, sad, crying and alone, with smutty mascara … Continue reading Conversations #3

Doors

From time to time I find myself in front of a door I can't seem to open. It seems so unfair that the door won’t open because I've made every effort to open it. Some days I question my need to open that door. Just because others have opened it, does it mean I must? … Continue reading Doors