HALF MOON - 11

by Pritpal Kaur in English Moral Stories

HALF MOON CHAPTER - 11 They were heading towards Bikaner. Mehar waited for more confrontation. It was brewing up in the air. It was building within her and she could feel it building in Rajinder as well. She could ...Read Morethe heat coming towards her, she herself was getting cold deep within. Her depths were rapidly turning down temperature. She was feeling her hands getting colder with every passing moment. Her feet were already stone cold. She could not feel them anymore. Her shoulders needing warmth had begun to ache. She rubbed her hands with each other in order to Read Less