Posted by
Anu on Aug 22nd, 2008 in
Short story |
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“I don’t want to talk to you… I don’t want to see your face. Just get out of my sight”, yelled Neeta. “I don’t understand. If you have something to say, why don’t you just go ahead and blurt it out? How am I supposed to know what you are thinking? I’m not a mind [...]