So, finally i have a cat with heterochromia. Interesting ,
sitting on the bench, she was talking to herself, slowly her thumb was movingon her fingers making some complex geometrical patterns. .
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tho mee ravii ... qataar mee ravad... tomame east gaah me ravad (as you left, the crowd left even the train left the station) she was humming in her soft, warm voice the Farsi poetry while closing the tap.
The Tap which she turned and turned till it finally get closed in 3 minutes. THEN SHE SMILED
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Short StoryA MIRROR LESS HOUSE, OLD CRACKING WALLS AND CEILINGS, A HAPPY HEART, A CRUEL LAMP POST AND MUCH MORE