My first guest post ever. 🙂
He wanted to tell her but the words refused to leave his tongue. Writing had been easier. He wasn’t good with words so the pictogram was simple. With one hand covering her eyes he brought her towards his canvas. She looked; but only saw the wave wash against their feet.
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Shruti Verma just cannot sit still. She designs some fun stuff, makes up stories to entertain her friends and loves a good game of scrabble. Don’t be surprised if you catch her in conversation with stray animals. (Publisher’s note: I have been observing her for a while, and I can say that she is courteous, blushes often, and tells good stories too!)