When you walk down the street you can be sure you’re watched. You’re watched not as a passersby but as an object of lust. No matter what you wear or how you hold yourself, apparently it doesn’t matter at all. You are a woman and that is all that counts. It doesn’t seem right to…
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For The Love Of You
Woke up with a smile, thinking of the times we’ve spent together as a family. In spite of being a merchant navy officer and being away for months, there have been so many good memories with my father. As a husband, a father, a friend, a homemaker he’s always been around. Memories, after four years,…
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If only life could just start over. New places and new faces maybe. Well that isn’t possible, as I see it but what if? You can’t run or hide from your problems but if the people you care most about are a part of it, you wish you weren’t the one causing the pain. Time…
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Once Upon a Chai 