That Island and the cottage

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I woke up in the middle of nowhere. I looked for my friends. Thank God! Ronie was lying beside me. I put one finger near his nose, yes, he was alive, he was breathing. I could not see anything except water and water everywhere.What I could recall was a cr

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Madhumita Phukan

blogs from Bangalore