A blood-red envelope lands on my desk along with the day’s mail. THE blood-red envelope. The same type of envelope, made of rough handmade paper. Just like it was years ago. You might remember me writing about it last year.
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The IHM Chronicles Series
I had hardly been there for a few minutes or so in my first college, the Institute of Hotel Management, Kovalam, and life was suddenly beginning to look like a beach holiday. More
On My Nightstand
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