The Other Woman (The Real Other One In Every Relationship)
For the Indian man, there’s only one real woman in every relationship. It always goes back to her.
For the Indian man, there’s only one real woman in every relationship. It always goes back to her.
“How did we ever get here?” Aarav was sitting up in bed.
Today’s short story is about the power of lines – physical and intangible. The prompt was a famous Bollywood dialogue, which also appears in the story.
This story of an 80s feminist is always a comfort read. And it brings up a question we’re still grappling with thirty years later.
I’m reclaiming my right to write. There’s much I’ve felt and been and heard and wanted to say but didn’t. A relationship, an engagement, a bitter breakup…aren’t all of these fodder for a feeling writer? And yet I’ve been quiet. I’ve been under a self-imposed gag order that no one…
Being in a close relationship brings you insights aplenty. Your brain certainly works overtime and some of those times, you stumble onto enlightening bits of wisdom (even if they are *hic* alcohol-soaked). Here’s something I thought last week – the sex ratio is skewed in favour of men, in most…
Love as the grand jackpot waiting for you if you played your cards right. That was a big hoax.
Of course, I’m having cold feet. What, you think I need a Y chromosome to get that?
Mr.Everyday and I took our first trip together. They do say travel is a lesson in compatibility. I navigated what I knew of interesting and boring.
A week after the proposal.