School days with siblings

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Even as I stood at the school gate to receive her I knew Angel was sobbing. This was new and strange because whenever I drop her, once inside, she doesn’t even turn to bid goodbye to me *wipes a lone tear with my pallu t-shirt*. My over-imaginative mind

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Varsha Bagadia

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