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Cherry

June...

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The Anticipated Stranger

His last night in Mumbai...eight o’clock, and he’d be on his way home...or so he told the barman on leaving, after a couple of drinks too many.
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Cherry

Future Imperfect

How serene, and unruffled they seemed. Much like us; standards to uphold. Heaven forbid we’d break the moral code.
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Cherry

The Longest Day

Another night, another day... this last one, the longest, waiting...for finality,

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