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The New Dawn
Tail-in-your-mouth Series #1 Up-down, left-right, back to the home screen, a fidget spinner would help you think, I do not think so, the titillating events that keep happening or is it my imagination, I know it is more doomed than that, but that is not how it is presented, it is always dished with a dash and a speck and a drop and then hundreds of exclamations in the comments, very appetizing — believe me, even when you are on the strictest diet, I wonder if there is a suppor
anasuyaray
May 202 min read


The Wafting Scent of the Afternoon
Yesterday, my house help had fallen sick, leaving me to balance the Mikado of domestic logistics while chasing the green ticks of a normal busy Wednesday. I tiptoed across my calendar like someone performing slow-motion Tai Chi—strategic, focused, and painfully aware that any wrong move could send the whole day toppling over. I haven’t felt that level of concentration since I played Minesweeper with the ferocity of a child desperately trying to impress her father. But of cour
anasuyaray
Jan 223 min read
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