Dhaka — The wind blew and it seemed as if it was trying to whisper the unsaid words of life. Footsteps emerged near the bank and stopped when it hit the cold water. He closed his eyes and felt the cold water ...
Dhaka
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Existence.
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