As she narrated the events of her mundane day, the only response she received from her daughter was “hmm”. She longed for the days when her daughter preferred spending time with her over anything else. She missed her daughter even as she sat next to her. She wished she were a mobile phone.

The Trap!

55F You gave me purpose in life and I cannot let you go. I love you and I will protect you. But I cannot afford losing you. So here I am, making you consume controlled levels of poison as medicines. It’s for your own good.  That’s the only way I can protect you forever. —————————————————————————————————————————… Read More The Trap!