And then he took out his gun, aimed at her head.....

It was horrifying to note that Shweta will win over him. He was almost shattered by this thought, and the same acted as a fuel to put her down to prove his victory. All this while he had noticed what had gone wrong, and situations where based to make him feel as a person of low self esteem. He had always won in all the situations may it be usage of pleasantly verbiage, or just portraying the power of stronger sex. But he failed to understand why all of a sudden wind has changed its path. And the power of denial and acceptance was no more in his ambit. It was all dark and he was shattering through the house to look for her, there he finds Shweta hiding in the closet. He calmly treaded to her and said it’s your turn now I am the thief and you are the cop. And then he took out his gun, aimed at her head.

This post marks as a century to me..................