A S H O K
I was sitting comfortably on the sofa of my room, flipping through the newspaper. Every now and then I turned a page with little interest, my mind wandering back to the disaster that had become my life.
A S H O K
I was sitting comfortably on the sofa of my room, flipping through the newspaper. Every now and then I turned a page with little interest, my mind wandering back to the disaster that had become my life.
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