Wednesday, December 07, 2011


Occasionally, you'd say that all my love and affection would evaporate when I meet a firangi at Austria.
I was too tired, nervous and sad. I saw the sun and the grills of the window of the train making squares on your face.

Harimon, what would I have done without you?

Raiyo.

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