“I was pretty damn content. I had wobbled a little when Rahul had intimated I was just a day long one night stand, but when he had explained, I’d felt placated. I’d known I couldn’t expect a proclamation of undying love from him, but I needed something. I didn’t want to be just sex for him, as good as the sex was. I wanted to know I meant something. I didn’t expect to be given a priceless family heirloom, though, but I was very touched by the gift. I liked the way the cold, teardrop-shaped urn s...at in the centre of my cleavage. I liked the pressure of it there, reminding me of its presence. It wasn’t until I exited the huge, gilded bathroom that I realised something was wrong. “Rahul,” I shouted even though I knew he wasn’t there. “Rahul, what are you doing?” I walked over to the wardrobe and opened the door. “You do know it’s not very clever to shut yourself in a wardrobe. Have you never read any CS Lewis?” However, Rahul was not in the wardrobe. He wasn’t under the bed nor behind a chair, either.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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