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She brought out a doll from inside the frock she was wearing, held it up and said, “Didi, dekho, mera bachcha (Look, my child)”. Ritu or Meetu, I can’t recollect her name, was play-acting. Rajan, making a face as he tried to drink his glass of milk,…
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