Status Updates From The Woman Who Climbed Trees

“Love,” she said. Love is a thing of the cities. In the villages love is a little bit like god. You don’t see it or feel it. You just know it is there and go about living your life.” Then she patted off the dried lentil from her palms and got ready for the next chore.

not even considering that his wife might have preferences… i’ve got to attack manmohan like a hyena

"Now when he took Meena to their room she was the woman-child who melted his heart but hardened his penis."

meena kill your husband and be reincarnated as a lotus flower

telling a 14-year-old to get pregnant as soon as possible now that she’s married… nightmare nightmare nightmare