Mouse Trap by Deanne D'souza
Ranvir looked up attentively. Or so he hoped his expression would convey to the moderator. He wanted to stay interested in what was being said. He knew it was important to the company. He tried. Or so he convinced himself. But last night’s scotch still left him a bit dizzy …
Death of a Goldfish by Deanne D'souza
‘My goldfish died’. Emotions of deep sorrow reflected in the eyes of my dear friend. A heightened sense of loss that I was oblivious to.
Bleeding Love by Deanne D'souza
‘This is ridiculous’ said Jaya in disgust as she threw down the morning newspaper. Simran looked over her shoulder to see what had upset Jaya so much. Splashed in bold, the headlines ran the story of a 26 year old MBA student who couldn’t come to terms with her partners infidelity…
