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>> Sunday, May 10, 2015
Mother
55 Fiction
Every morning, they find her in the hallway, with her luggage.
“My son is going to come to take me back home,” she tells the attendants at the old age home.
They smile knowing that Alzheimer had taken toll on her memory.
Her son had deserted her sometime back and never came back.
55 Fiction
Every morning, they find her in the hallway, with her luggage.
“My son is going to come to take me back home,” she tells the attendants at the old age home.
They smile knowing that Alzheimer had taken toll on her memory.
Her son had deserted her sometime back and never came back.
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