Sunday, September 17, 2017

key of time.



I have written you a letter of some mirror. Similarly, I wrote one day to you that I am going to village for 2-3 days for some work and I one day told you I am in that depression from where very few come out consequently I was working hard to breathe of this disease and visited navu at chd and other places as well. I found strange things happened your mom got crazy to stop you chd peoples put their efforts to insult me others sped their own houses may I not visit them etc. Can I ask your mom lets forget all but she can not be forgotten as the time tells so as I have a pencil in my hand that has a key of time. 

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