K is for Father Kirsten Who Knew Quiet A Bit - #A2Z2018

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Mat woke up with a start to the ringing of the alarm clock by his bedside at 5.30 AM. He had been dreaming about his daughter-in-law Lata. She had been kneeling in front of him with tears flowing down her cheeks...

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Sitharaam Jayakumar

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