“The fellow you are texting seems like he has secretly entered your heart. I have felt it for some time now.”“No, no. He is just a friend.”Even after centuries of immense evolutionary contemplation flirting still remains the most inexhaustible source of sweet somethings.Love is the mother of all sentiments; the great-grandmother of every emotion out there. I know not how the world should love, but I know it should, but I know it should.The Grand Theatre of Cupid is an interesting and humorous collection of five short stories that portrays how love is evolving these days. It brings to you different lives connected so intricately by love.
“The fellow you are texting seems like he has secretly entered your heart. I have felt it for some time now.”“No, no. He is just a friend.”Even after centuries of immense evolutionary contemplation flirting still remains the most inexhaustible source of sweet somethings.Love is the mother of all sentiments; the great-grandmother of every emotion out there. I know not how the world should love, but I know it should, but I know it should.The Grand Theatre of Cupid is an interesting and humorous collection of five short stories that portrays how love is evolving these days. It brings to you different lives connected so intricately by love.