Don't judge my story by the chapter you walked in on
Following
Sign up to join the largest storytelling community
or
Stories by Shruti.K
Losing sight of you
She was fighting.
He was falling.
In a word full of colour, all he could see was black.
In a work full of bla...
Made for the mafia
"What's your name?" He asked after scrutinizing me.
"What's it to you?"
"Just answ...
