NANA (Part 8)

Nana sat in front of me looking beautiful, the euphoria of meeting each other was waning.“How are you?” I asked her for the umpteenth time.“I’m doing well,” she replied and we smiled at each other. It was as though we didn’t want to launch into the obvious subject. It was a Wednesday afternoon, my off…

Evil averted – Fiction #2

Susan reported to the police, she told friends and family. She prayed more as she cooked, walked on the subway, early in the morning, late at night. This evil must pass. There was still so much to do. Her children are too young to lose their mother. She has so many things yet unfulfilled. She…