Dedicated to the young girls’ lives lost in the Mahdia tragedy of May 22, 2023. THE magnificent eagle spread its

IT was almost a week after Mother’s Day when Sajani saw the male nurse again. It was late in the

HER name is Sajani. An East Indian woman from a third-world country. She had migrated to America a few decades

AN INDENTURESHIP STORY A YOUNG girl from the dusty village of Fathaha, south of Uttar Pradesh. In the unwanted embrace

ANURADHA stood at the water’s edge, staring wistfully at the dark waters of the restless river. The wind moaned as

CONCLUSION MARISSA woke her brother to take her to the upscale area on the East Coast where Aditya lived with

Part IV HE went to a quiet little bar in a village on the East Coast and sat down to

That story it seemed had already been written and set into play by fate, the master storywriter, drawing her into

CONTINUATION MARISSA was somewhat surprised at herself for thinking that way because Aditya’s grief and his son’s trauma had touched

“GOOD MORNING Miss,” a chorus of little voices greeted Marissa as she entered her classroom. “Good morning, children,” she responded