“Despair is the conclusion of fools.”
The advertisement behind the glass wall read, making me wonder if it was plane coincidence or pure luck. Am I in despair for stopping by for a bite?
Luck; is there even a thing exist? If yes, then I don’t know if it would ever work upon me or it did. I guess it worked the other way around or I wouldn’t be sitting in a crowded place munching on my burger while listening to a horrific tale of murder.
A murder! A wave of thrill ran down my spine making me shiver. Won’t a normal person in your shoes run from this place? A normal person would, but I am far from ‘that’ normal person.
“So?” The officer raised an eyebrow, looking amused as he made himself comfortable on the chair. He put his phone on the table and picked up a French-fry from Viraj’s plate
