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I look at her, and think. I have been sitting here for over an hour. She hasn’t looked up once. She hasn’t acknowledged my presence. She doesn’t recognize me. She can’t. It is not easy to come to terms with. That real is not real for her anymore; that my world is not hers anymore; that [...]
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Sunday, March 23, 2008
The Photographic memory of that insect remains in my mind even today. I don’t remember exactly when it happened, but I do remember how it happened. It was my childhood; my new moneybox had all my savings in it. I had only one key to that box as the spare key was lost some time back. [...]
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Sunday, August 31, 2008
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