It was a matter of great joy in one time to visit Sana's house in the village. When we were six young siblings, I was looking forward to going to a grand house after school holidays. The open environment of the village, the fresh fruit of the tree, the fresh fish in the pond, the homemade sows, the milk of the milk, oh! But we were attracted to listening to stories to the bridegroom. His treasures contained numerous stories in store. The story of the shepherd, the story of the farmer, the tiger singer deer deer and the story of Saras. The story of what he had done in the young age The story of eating and eating fruit by stealing someone else's tree
"The story of eating and eating fruit by stealing someone else's tree"///// lol. Although I seldom see that as stealing. The fruit will get spoiled eventually if nobody picks from it.
"The story of eating and eating fruit by stealing someone else's tree"///// lol. Although I seldom see that as stealing. The fruit will get spoiled eventually if nobody picks from it.
Thinking out loud*
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