Malvika Singh
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Rain and waiting rooms, a cough that won’t quit, a small girl who doesn’t want to leave her bed — and a mother who is braver than she believes she is.
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For thirteen years, I knew exactly where I would be at 9:47 on a weekday morning — at my desk, second cup of chai going cold beside a stack of KYC files, the ceiling fan doing its slow, indifferent rounds above me. Banking teaches you many things. Punctuality. Precision. The particular dread of a month-end…
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A dark psychological thriller of copycat serial killers and a grieving widow auditing the secret life her husband left behind. My review of Book 1 in Natalie Michaels’ Copycat Killer series.
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Some thrillers begin with a scream. What I Did begins with something far more unsettling – a woman standing in an airport, luggage in hand, trying very hard to look like she isn’t running away.
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It has been almost four weeks since school reopened after the summer vacations, and what a month it has been: a month of two seasons, really, stitched together by one very confused sky.
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Some books find you exactly when you need them. Virginia Axline’s Dibs in Search of Self is the quiet, luminous account of a withdrawn little boy who slowly unfolds through play therapy it reached somewhere deep.
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A cancer diagnosis shakes the patient as well as their family to the core. With my mother’s diagnosis, we are devastated but we will fight.