Old Memories – Fresh Pen | Series 3

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Every person has his own aura to spread. Today, in my memories I remember an old uncle who loved me like an angel. My Fresh Pen acknowledges him as “Pinky Mama”. He lived in our neighbourhood and used to visit us every other day. He was only some year

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Geethica Mehra

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