KNIFE ON MY NECK
I was peter's five and peter was my six... We two were 5 and 6. Just like two football centre backs ready to knock down their opponents. Our love for one another seems unbreakable, untouchable and unshakable. All this was my philosphy over my friendship with peter, Who killed our bond; when mata came into our cycle. Truely, Peter wants mata so much; that increases peter's lust over mata day after day. Unfortunately, in a twist of fate mata loves me so much that increases mata's...