I am 3 years old. It is a new decade, 1970.
I dreamt again that I am a crying girl sprawled at the bottom of a well.
This is my first memory.
There is a cess pit at the bottom of the garden.
The Well
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I am 3 years old. It is a new decade, 1970.
I dreamt again that I am a crying girl sprawled at the bottom of a well.
This is my first memory.
There is a cess pit at the bottom of the garden.
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