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Full2 Faltu

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A Simple Complication called Life

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Full2 Faltu | A Simple Complication called Life Home About Me Contact Me Fictionaries Kya Dialog Hai! Linked Stories.. Movies Full2 Faltu A Simple Complication called Life Feeds: Posts Comments A Year After Her August 15, 2020 by full2faltu Back in 2003 when my father passed away, it had been just a few days. He was hale, hearty and active at that time and that’s why the shock was more. I was a few year in my professional career but still lived a carefree existence. One day I could not sleep. The anxiety of my father’s death coupled with thrown into a responsibility of grown up could not let me sleep. I stood in the balcony late at night thinking of future and I don’t know what. Sometime late in the night, a hand touched me. My mother was standing behind me. She gently took me back to bed and made me sleep. She put her hand on me as I drifted to sleep, her touch comforting me. For the next few years, she stood by me taking important decisions. As ...

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