Following Blank 5 Deaths

Sitting on the detective’s couch murderer replied casually “I did kill my Wife.” “I will tell you 5 instances or stories through which I have killed my wife, and you have to choose only 1 instance which is real. If you choose correctly, I will provide you all the evidences. You can then arrest me and regain your lost honour.” “What?” asked police detective. The Murderer took out piece of paper and displayed it blank in front of him. “I will write number of the real story out of 5 on this blank paper. Like 1 2 3 4 5. After that I will fold this paper in front of you and drop it in the envelope and place it on the table. Watching the city lights from the terrace of his rented apartment he smiled. It was only a matter of months’ time or 2; he would be buying this apartment. He smirked on the second thought, he knew the woman who rejected him, shattered his heart into million pieces without even giving a single damn thought for his love to her, will now be his forever. Now Who Wins! Girl. All your vanity will go down like a house of cards! He was happy that his greatest enemy TIME was his best friend now. He got the greatest gift any man can ever get. TIME! The world was at his feet and he knew exactly what was coming. WAR always leaves you empty handed and if you lose, will leave you shattered. It’s a terrible feeling, especially when you are defeated by someone way more inferior. It is a Nail in your heart which pokes you every time it beats. For a defeat like this there is no physiological recovery. You realize that you have to live with it all your life, like a soul stuck in purgatory. . . . My days in London were almost over, only 25 days left for my return to homeland. I was excited, ecstatic and couldn’t wait to see my loved ones. Monday morning, I had a beautiful dream. I was in a heavenly place with all of my loved ones. He was happy, driving a Porsche 911 Carrera 4S on the freeway. It did not belong to him; he was a salesman on his way to deliver the car to the mysterious old man. Last Monday, a mysterious old man entered into the showroom, approached him and ordered “I want a Porsche 911 Carrera 4S.” Oldman completed all the formalities instantly and this salesman sold a very costly car in a slack season. Everyone else thought he tricked old man to buy this model and got bonus by making big sale in the shortest time. Everyone asked him how he did it, he simply answered “It’s a secret”.