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30 | Mark's Entry is a Ray of Hope
Masood 'To be or not to be that's a question,' says by Shakespeare, appears many times in our everyday life. But the moments that are gone cannot be recalled. They become regret. If time had unfolded their betterness, one would have not done it earlier.
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"Time whisks by, clarity flees, and indecision reigns. The future remains a secret, until the moment of truth.""Time's Secret"Vicky was jolted back to the present by Ophelia's call.With Vicky's approval, Ophelia's hesitation vanished. She felt a sense of trust, knowing that Vicky had vouched for Mark.However, Vicky's attempts to get Mark's attention earlier had gone unnoticed, despite having mentioned his connection to Mark before. Mark, it seemed, was not one to be swayed by superficial connections or physical appearances. He was genuine and kind, making Ophelia feel at ease in her new surroundings.'Love and large-hearted added together always leave always marks too deep to remove.' As Mark smoothly navigated their professional relationship, Ophelia found herself growing more comfortable around him. Her initial reservations about Mark began to fade, replaced by a sense of gratitude and curiosity.She started to see Mark in a new light, appreciating his gentle nature and sincere
Striding Spirits 32| The Path Less Taken
Train journeys had always captivated Vicky since his childhood, and this one was no exception. The thrill of adventure mingled with trepidation as the train rumbled out of Penzance station, leaving the familiar behind. "You've insulted me, you think I'm funky and narrow-minded woman!" Carol taunted Vicky every now and then. So it made Vicky's smile distorted and brought refugees to some other city. "Quit, quit, anyway! " Vicky found the solution packed his briefcase with a few pants and shirts and a short, and wore snickers for a comfortable walk. Thanks to his vague thoughts he chose a far-off city to take refuge. If he had visited the nearest town, he would haven't returned. Now, Vicky was headed to London, ready to face new challenges and unearth secrets that had long been hidden. He used to find all possible ways to better himself since his father left this world. Earlier, Vicky in the company of his two friends Danial and Locas had settled into his seat, mesmerized by the ru
Striding Spirits 33| The New Challenges and Opportunities
Yet, here he was, back in London among the heaven-kissing buildings, ready to face new challenges and seize the opportunities that had eluded him. As Vicky besides his friends knocked at the door an very. bright and mesmerising voice resonated, "Who's there?" Locas got familiar with that feminine voice and made responded equally, which preceded by opening the main gate. Jubilation was high on the other side when Gloria caught sight of three youthful individuals at her threshold. Her youthful body was curvy and drew some balance to the sexy, she was a bit short to be cute as well. Her eyes were light blue and she was the epiphany of beauty. "Every guy in college might drool over her." Vicky assumed. Gloria was racing fast and was so excited to have a company of youthful individuals at home at once. She mixed with them as she had a very old familiarity with them. When she came to know that Vicky was a student of the same subjects she had, she jumped at the opportunity and
Striding Spirits 34| The Dark Side of Innocence
Vicky's sudden promotion to his new job, mere months after completing his internship, was still sinking in. Sitting beside Mrs Brown, a woman in her thirties, while he was still in his twenties, made the moment even more surreal.Mrs. Brown was arge woman, embodied a confident and adventurous spirit, defying her age with radiant youthful energy and playful charm.Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, betraying a deep-seated desire for excitement and passion. She was irresistibly drawn to the idea of exploring physical connections with someone younger, like Vicky, perhaps seeking a sense of rejuvenation, a fresh perspective, or a fleeting escape from the weight of her years.Her attraction to Vicky was likely driven by a great longing for a carefree and spontaneous experience, unshackled by the constraints of age or societal expectations. Mrs. Brool was bold, flirtatious, and unapologetic in her pursuit of pleasure and connection, never hesitating to express her emotions, which of
Striding Spirits 35| Escape from Darkness into the Unknown
Vicky's unease grew as he tried to make sense of his situation and uncover the truth about Mrs. Higgins' connection to Mrs. Brown. But the more he thought, the more he felt trapped. Mrs Higgins' voice sent a chill down his spine as she warned,"Don't even think about escaping this idyllic place. The surrounding woods teem with predators, ready to strike and devour their prey." Her slow, heavy footsteps seemed to emphasise the futility of escape, especially since they were fifty miles from civilisation. As Mrs. Higgins spoke, a heady aroma of wild forest, freshly cut wood, and mint enveloped Vicky, making his senses reel. "Something's off," Vicky closed his eyes and thought, his mind racing to make sense of the situation.But the more he thought about escaping, the more his anxiety spiralled out of control. He again tried to connect his memory with the last moments he had. The way Mrs. Higgins was talking did not make any sense to Vicky. Vicky's unease grew as he tried to make sen
Striding Spirits 36| Shadows in the Fog
"Who they are? Why I am here?"As the guests reveled in the festivities, their laughter and chatter filling the air, Vicky remained lost in a sea of confusion. Champagne flutes clinked, and passing fake smiles and exchanged, accompanied by air-kisses that seemed to hold a thousand unspoken secrets.Amidst the whirlwind of pretentious socializing, Vicky stood out, his dazed expression a stark contrast to the jovial atmosphere. His mind raced, struggling to keep pace with the enigmatic events unfolding around him.After having a sumptuous meal, Vicky was lead to a room attached to another in that way Vicky could see and hear what's was going on there. Two burly men strode in voilently, rope in hand, and swiftly bound Vicky's wrists, suspending his arms from the hooks embedded in the ceiling. His shirt was torn to shreds, leaving him exposed as he stood on the table, his hands stretched upward in a helpless gesture.Minutes ticked by before Sandra, his classmate, entered with two more im
Striding Spirits 37| Sandra's Union with Stephen
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Striding Spirits 38| Torn Between Love and Dreams: Flying High, Falling Hard
Henry's eyes sparkled with amusement as Rebecca's cheeks turned a deep, embarrassed red. He couldn't hold his eyes on her mesmerising beauty. He struggled to stifle a laugh, nearly choking on his own saliva as he tried to contain his mirth at Rebecca's expense. Henry usually sat at the far end of the desk in the classroom, just behind Rebecca's seat. They had been classmates in Geography and Philosophy for last six months, and Henry had spent many memorable hours studying alongside her at the same library table. Yet, despite their proximity and shared academic pursuits, Henry had never mustered the courage to ask Rebecca out on a date though he wished to have. He had never spoken his heart before her. Vicky stood beside the board, lecturing to favourite class, when he noticed that Rebecca and Henry were acting strangely. Both of them were not mentally present in the class. Their unusual behaviour caught his attention, and he found himself distracted repeatedly by Henry's nonchal
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