Kime
Ali
Karachi · 2014
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Every lunch we sat under the bitter tree by the school gate, the one whose leaves our mothers boiled for fevers.
Ali, you were the first friend I ever had in that school.
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Kime
Karachi · 2014
Every lunch we sat under the bitter tree by the school gate, the one whose leaves our mothers boiled for fevers.
Ali, you were the first friend I ever had in that school.
Bu mektubun geri kalanı mühürlü.
Henüz kimse açmayı denemedi.