This is not a story of a charming boy next door and a pretty girl wherein they meet, fall in love and live happily ever after. This is a story of a boy with nothing but intellect as his only treasure and a baneful girl with secrets nobody dares ask her about. The pursuit of his answers begin long after when he comes to know that he too is a part of the skeletons in her cupboard and unsuspected feelings bloom in him as he sees in her a familiar face from his bygone years. This is not the story of a boy who grew into a man through pain. This is the story of a girl who was never to be born.

Lordly Loralie Hansel

Our lives are defined by opportunities, even the ones we miss. 


"If Joseph behaves like a dog who's seen his owner come home, I'm out." Mom took us to a huge door made out of teakwood, with Nathaiel now carrying the body bag on his shoulders. 


She swung open the door dramatically, and it felt like I travelled back in time. The whole interior screamed vintage in our faces while we gaped at the intimidating heads of a lion and tiger on the walls of the room we just entered. 


"No more housekeeping! I told you I threw away the tissues in the dustbin!" 


We heard a masculine voice from the corridor inside the hall and saw a man in a wheelchair accompanied by someone who looked like a butler from a classic novel, coming towards us. He stopped in his tracks when his eyes fell on mom. 


Sealed In Blood