
Short Story: A River Runs Through It – The End
It was after more than a month that I headed to the Gurudwara one afternoon. I wanted to catch Soni after her Sewa. When we usually met after the Langar, lust turned our nights turned into mornings, and no important talk got done. It was time we had a discussion about the future, and I wanted to have her full attention when we discussed it. I wanted her to be mine forever.
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