It was around ten in the night. I received a Whats app voice
note from one of my friends, which was forwarded by another friend of mine,
which carried that sorrowful news. The actual sender had already sent the same
voice note three hours ago in that painful night. I listened to it. It was
already eleven. I didn’t hesitate to call him.
20 September 2017
WHO TO BLAME? THEN?
Posted by Vinoth Subramanian | Wednesday, September 20, 2017 Categories: Article, Death
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