Sunday, September 4, 2016

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-bua  was  there  asking  the  bride  lado  if  she  wanted  to  have  something  , coffee  with  fresh  newspaper  , sipping  her  coffee  lad  realised  she  was  feeling  rather  lonely  and sad , trying  to  focus  her  mind  on reading  she  finished  her  cup , the  dark  dusk  had  entered  the  rooms  adding  more sadness  to  her  mood,  she  came  back  to  her  own  room leaving  the  hall empty  with  her  empty  cup  and  newspaper,  she  had  never  felt  like  this  before  ,  she  waited  for  her  mother  to  return, there  was  a  knock on the  door, she  turned  to  look  for  her  mother  but  it  was  mazhar, a  completely  changed  man , sometimes  dreamers  dream  the  dreams   and discover  the  real  is  before  them presented  by  life  and  they  treasure  the  real   because  they  are  more  precious  than  the  dreams

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