from Bubba Brother:
Few years back, I do not remember the exact day, or the hour that I wrote on a small piece of torn paper “ Mok Porikha lage” means I need an exam, and I hid it under his knee. Why did I do that, why that though of writing that note came to me, I have no clue. But I did.
Like they say, change is the way of life, things keep changing ALL the time.
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