My ORDINARY life
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Last published Thu, Jul 23, 2015
I am Idha. My name means- to be able to see.
Mom gave me this name because she likes my eyes.
I don't have many people to talk about since not many exist in my life.
I love colors. And my brother. And someone else. Very very much.
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