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Late love story "Heaven has no rage, like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned”. Tia bumped into Raj, literally and figuratively, as she was exiting the mall. All the persons in the vicinity were aghast at the sharp report of the slap that Raj received . Before he could react Tia moved away fuming and grumbling. It had been 5 years now when Raj had ditched Tia for Roopali, and Tia too had moved on in life, but the pain was still there. Tia had left her job to be together with Raj, and this ignominy was too much for her. Meeting him again had rekindled the anger and pain. Another session of Vipashna was now needed. Late love story "Heaven has no rage, like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned”. Tia bumped into Raj, literally and figuratively, as she was exiting the mall. All the persons in the vicinity were aghast at the sharp report of the slap that Raj received . Before he could react Tia moved away fuming and grumbling. It had been 5 years now when Raj had ditched Tia for Roopali, and Tia too had moved on in life, but the pain was still there. Tia had left her job to be together with Raj, and this ignominy was too much for her. Meeting him again had rekindled the anger and pain.
Late love story "Heaven has no rage, like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned”. Tia bumped into Raj, literally and figuratively, as she was exiting the mall. All the persons in the vicinity were aghast at the sharp report of the slap that Raj received . Before he could react Tia moved away fuming and grumbling. It had been 5 years now when Raj had ditched Tia for Roopali, and Tia too had moved on in life, but the pain was still there. Tia had left her job to be together with Raj, and this ignominy was too much for her. Meeting him again had rekindled the anger and pain. Another session of Vipashna was now needed. Late love story "Heaven has no rage, like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned”. Tia bumped into Raj, literally and figuratively, as she was exiting the mall. All the persons in the vicinity were aghast at the sharp report of the slap that Raj received . Before he could react Tia moved away fuming and grumbling. It had been 5 years now when Raj had ditched Tia for Roopali, and Tia too had moved on in life, but the pain was still there. Tia had left her job to be together with Raj, and this ignominy was too much for her. Meeting him again had rekindled the anger and pain.
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Late love story "Heaven has no rage, like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned”. Tia bumped into Raj, literally and figuratively, as she was exiting the mall. All the persons in the vicinity were aghast at the sharp report of the slap that Raj received . Before he could react Tia moved away fuming and grumbling. It had been 5 years now when Raj had ditched Tia for Roopali, and Tia too had moved on in life, but the pain was still there. Tia had left her job to be together with Raj, and this ignominy was too much for her. Meeting him again had rekindled the anger and pain. #ShortStory #yqbaba #yostowrimo #latelovestory