Perhaps today will be the day.
Looking directly into his face, she smiled with all the warmth she could muster, lips smouldering.
Icy gaze, defiantly mute , he stood unmoving.
“This stupid spell doesn’t work!” Yelling, she threw the bottle at the sculpture.
Seems to me I received an e-mail from a voodoo priestess that might be able to help her out.
She needs to talk to Pygmalion 😛 Loved the crisp write.
Yes, live in hope 🙂
Exactly. What’s life without trying? 😉
Wonder what would’ve happened if it had worked…would he still have a stone-cold heart? 🙂
Hope she didn’t spend too much money on that potion! 😉
Aah! That’s so disappointing!
Today wasn’t her day, but someday 😉
One must try, always! Good one, Shailaja. 🙂
Her own fault for believing in it 😉
Of course she did. 😉
Thank you, Nibha 🙂
Oh ho. Poor thing.
Ah! She really did think it’ll work! 😉
Nice one!
Wow! Twist in the end with so few words! Great! Loved it!
I know you would and I also know you’re not kidding 😉
Thank you, Sid!
If only…
Nice one, Shailaja.
If love spells worked, I’d work one on Benedict.
Aww come on. That’s just the die-hard romantic in you speaking 😀
Ha ha ha, you and me both 😉
Indeed. I wonder what she must have anticipated would happen!
Can’t blame her for trying 😉
That, I have to say, is just not fair.
I wish it worked.. I could have tried on so many.. 😉
Oh, what bitter disappointment!
Oh boy, that must be one strong love potion to have a hallucination like that.