At The Coffee Shop #Ishithaa

He came to me, my friend from many years ago. We used to be classmates at some point, drifted apart…

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About Bags, Girls and Dads #Ishithaa

Dad can never understand the reason why I have so many bags. He is amused that each of them is of a different shape and colour, but he does not understand that each bag has a different purpose and not every bag can be taken everywhere.

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