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Guess the Object

It was on one of those rainy summer days that I first noticed it. It just stood there, in such a random place, pointing to the sky. Ugly, old, and with no purpose in life. It just… was. And from … Continue reading

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A Very Special Friend

I was a very naughty little girl back in the days. I had that look in my eyes which screamed out “bus”, in english mischief or “to play tricks“. It all began in kindergarten. I was put in the same … Continue reading

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