Another Perfect Murder
No Loose Ends It's now been past three year's and I can now rest in peace and enjoy the sweet fruits of labor. I had always prided myself on my presence of mind and intellect. From an early age I was aware of my good looks and I could easily make boys dance around me. The only thing that I was lacking was money. I was born into a world that promised nothing but a scent of scarcity. raised in a crumbling tenement, I learnt early in life, that beauty opened doors and it was cunning to keep them unlocked. My childhood was a patchwork of whispered dreams and second hand envy, stitched together with grit. My father was a worker in a factory and though we were not poor, I never had the kind of money to buy whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. My father used tell me, “Aditi, in life, never keep money as the target. Money will automatically come when you work sincerely.” I was going to prove him wrong! At an early age of 23, I was married off to Sujay who was...