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On a certain day in school, the class saw Mohit leave early. The kid waved goodbye to his friends, beaming. Inside the car, his mother hugged him tight.
Your aunt is very ill. We are going to see her – She lied.

As they arrived, Mohit ran inside. Reeta, his favorite aunt, lay there on an ice-slab.

Written by Sangfroid

June 14, 2009 at 12:10 pm

Posted in iWrite

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  1. are u not on a trip ?? den this post !!! neway .. its good .. pointed the irony well …

    Pretty Prats

    June 14, 2009 at 3:53 pm

    • Trip 😐
      Glad that you liked the post πŸ™‚


      June 15, 2009 at 11:28 am

  2. The utter simplicity of the words make it more effective πŸ™‚

    Winnie the Poohi

    June 14, 2009 at 6:02 pm

  3. ice slab.. that was a powerful punch


    June 15, 2009 at 1:52 pm

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