Esha pulled back. A small but genuine smile covered her face. “Thanks, Sara. You’re such…”
“Now don’t brag, okay. You have to read the last chapter for me as a reward.”
Esha needed someone tonight. Someone close. Someone like Sara. A friend. A well-wisher. Not someone like her mom or her elder sister.
“Deal.” Esha extended her hand for a shake.
“Deal,” Sara quipped. Read More>>>