Thursday 22 January 2015

TINA, MY BRIDE!

    TINA, MY BRIDE!
    Tina read the third stanza severally and slowly. She admired the card for a long time. When she put the card down she positioned it on the altar by her bed. She took another glance at the card again and closed her eyes. She wore a broad smile.
    “Who is making you soar in this type of celestial joy?”
    ...
    “How long have you been here?” Tina was obviously startled.
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