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My fragmented memories are like delicate splinters of a forgotten past. They come from various sources — pieces of you, her, him, them, and us — all interwoven with the tapestry of my imagination. As I tightly grip these sharp shards, they become windows to a world that once existed, pulling me d…
Mika Oka
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Beautiful - you write very well, Britt 💙
✨A memoir in motion, no script, just life - with a quirky Indian American flavor!|🌶️| Owner of Good Vibes Club publication💫 & The Heritage Pub 🪔
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