Saturday, June 26, 2010

Done with

Nothing is more beautiful than the innocent smile on a baby’s face. That was the expression on Sumitra’s face this morning. Since then am wondering, why? Does she know something that I don’t? Or is this another move by her to destabilise my thought process?
It was her innocence that I abhorred. I killed it.

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