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Saturday, 1 November 2014

The postmaster's daughter did not always have this problem. 
It started just last year. She tends to wake up in the middle of the night and calls out his name. The postmaster, being the good father that he is, always rushes to pacify her.   

Her grave is about a mile away.

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© Abhijit Chakraborty 2014
~ The Anonymous Writer

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