An Excerpt From My First Novel: Comfort
CHAPTER 8 I stood at our doorstep and watched my mother’s green garden. I love beautiful places like those I see in fairy tales. I really wished to be in this fantasy world, but little did I knew it was all non-existent. It was a luminous morning, everywhere Immaculately clean and splendid. I was rudely … Continue reading An Excerpt From My First Novel: Comfort