neelwrites/forbiddenfruit/WritePhoto/flash/fiction/shortstory/03/07/2018
FORBIDDEN FRUITS By Neel Anil Panicker It was their go to place. The hangout place where the two would meet every single day, every single moment the two were able to steal for themselves. There, a few hundred meters away from the hustle and bustle of the main beach area, the one which’s choc-a-bloc … Continue reading neelwrites/forbiddenfruit/WritePhoto/flash/fiction/shortstory/03/07/2018
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