“Thank you, uncle,” I giggled as Abid uncle handed me the cup of cool...
Anusha Hussain Randhawa
His discontent increased with every passing day. He felt as if every situation turned out against his wishes.
It was a stormy night and I was all alone in my house. All of a sudden, a sweet music began to play.
“Mum, all the girls in my class have seen all my dresses so I cannot wear the same dresses again and again.