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Was I looking for my friend or my friend was looking for me
This short novel is about a trick a person learns and then communicates with ghosts but how he sells them is something for the readers to find out. Do read if you are willing to scan something out of the box. You will certainly give a thumbs up
Around 2.30 am, my mother who went to bed at 10 pm, rings the bell of our apartment.
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