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HER ADDICTION

What do you think you are doing?' She abruptly stood to her feet, pushing the man away from her. 'And who are you? What are you doing in my house and kitchen?' The unknown man rose to his feet, wearing a puzzled look. "Your house? Your kitchen?" "Yes," Nino tried to sound confident even though mere looking at him sent cold blood down her spine. "A burglar won't be treating himself to dinner so who the heck are you?" "I should be asking you this," his cold impassive voice came again. "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" After being cheated on by her boyfriend. Nino learnt her house has been sold to a complete stranger, the news of her parent's house being sold by the man her parents borrowed a loan from and couldn't pay back before their death. The news hit Nino Peterson to the core. She swore to take back her parent's house but when she realized the amount the man bought her house, she knew she couldn't pay him on time or send him packing either. So the two reached a compromise that she will still live in her parent's house until she was able to pay back the amount the man paid on her house. But will she be able to live under the same roof with a man knowing he's a complete stranger and the atmosphere will not be the same anymore? And when she also learns the truth about the man living under the same roof with her, would she be able to deal with it?

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REVISTING THE HOSPITAL

Toro

I dragged my legs, compelling them to leave the hospital. I left the hospital in search of a place to recollect my thoughts. I can't tell why I'm finding it difficult to open up to the doctor. I mean it's been long I saw those two figures but the Tanay guy visited me this morning after Nino left for work.

And the fact that Nino's friend thinks I was weird this morning. I mean whatever those two do, people think I did them and I'm yet to understand how I'm related to those two. Is this kind of some possession or what?

"You again?" I asked. Walked into my room with the cup of tea in my grip.

Tanay turned to me and he had on him the orange coat Nino gave me as a gift. "Wow, this is so pretty. Why haven't I come across a coat like this? And how do you know I love bright colors?"

"Your clothes are always dark and dull. Lacks life and agility."

"You again?" I repeated my question. "What are you doing here?..... I mean what are you doing to me?"