The Prisoners of Desire.

The wrong turns of our love.

Photo by Alejandra Quiroz on Unsplash

Twenty seconds after we had begun kissing each other, Rhea put both palms on my chest and pushed me back.

“No, not like this,” she said.

She stepped back and stood, with a hand on her forehead, a regretful look on her face.

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Nitin Dangwal

Nitin Dangwal

Writing stories, poems and a little bit of everything about life