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Aisha had a beautiful smile.
The one which was contagious…
The reason I liked her
She had Aids.
The one which was contagious…
The reason I dumped her
-Original composition by Noopur Julka
I am Mantha
(Note from FlashFiction: The following story is not on the current prompt, but is the first story ever of our newest member of the gang. So show some love 
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Hi, I am Mantha.
My family – Philip my husband, and Sarah Kristopher my two kids.
My husband is a happy man.
I am not.
I am unhappy and a woman.
I can’t interact with my kids , forget the outside world.
I miss going out with them and making love to Philip.
My husband has married a lady named Carol.
She has got all my rights , my children, my bedroom while I am suppose to stay in this old dark room.
These thoughts always ran over Mantha’s mind every single day!
She sat by the window, her only connection with the outer world.
“Oh! Why has the crowd gathered near the garden?”
“Oh! They are dressed in black.It’s a funeral!”
“My children!”
Mantha ran.No door could limit her and she reached the garden to find her Philip with Carol, Carol with children …
on her funeral!