Adultery Nalini and The Unseen Virus

[prasannas2001]

Part 1 - Nalini the simple house wife

---



Her beauty remained untouched by the gloom of the pandemic.

---

But the spark that usually danced in Nalini's eyes had dimmed. The laughter lines that crinkled around her mouth were less pronounced, and her smile, though still genuine, was tinged with a hint of sadness. The house, once a bastion of love and laughter, had become a fortress of solitude. The walls seemed to close in on her, each room holding a memory of a shared joke, a stolen kiss, or a comforting hug that now felt like a distant echo. Her husband's chair at the dinner table was vacant, his side of the bed cold, and his toothbrush, still in the stand, stood as a silent sentinel, reminding her of his absence.

Wonderful concept. Your writing style is amazing