Murder Story I stabbed him not once or twice or ten times but i wasn't counting and even though he was dead a long time back i continued plunging the knife in any place of his body my hands landed. Today i was very happy and while coming home from school where i taught Hindi to small kids i had taken a brick of ice cream for Gudiya, as today i got a raise. Ramesh my husband had been taking care of Gudiya these days as he lost his job once again. Gudiya had been telling me not to go to school for the past few days so to please her i had taken some chocolates too for her. I saw Ramesh on top of Gudiya and the knife was there next to the door on the kitchen slab. #murderstory #yostowrimo #shortstory #yqbaba #yqdidi
