Since morning Adria had been busy with the preparations. She wouldn’t let anyone help her even a tad bit. Adria had to do it all by herself. She did not want to take the risk of trusting somebody else with the cooking. Her wait seemed never ending. It had turned evening but Kneel had not returned from work. … Continue reading Short Story – My Dear Adria, Wait No More!
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