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It was a dark summer evening. I was on the balcony, gazing from the 13th floor. Sun was looking red hot, the hot rays were touching my face giving me a warm hug. Black clouds are housing in the sky faster than the sun dropping on the horizon. I had a cup of coffee in my left hand and my right hand w Read More...
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