The Old Lady and A Game, of Love.

One Sunday, three years ago, after having what remains till date, the longest and most tensed Friday of my life, ever, I boarded the train, off to my abode. It was a 15 hour trip, traveling from up North all the way down South. Well, I was going to transit after 10 hours, what a … Continue reading The Old Lady and A Game, of Love.

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