Souvenirs from Life’s Precious Pages
Snehashree Guest Blogger “Beautiful, isn’t it?” I looked back, quite a handsome face stood tall behind me with a thin smile crossing his lips. I moved slightly away to catch a better glimpse of the bearded man. There he stood with a urine bag in his hand, in his hospital robes. “Sorry, I did not … Continue reading Souvenirs from Life’s Precious Pages
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