The River Of Life
The stack of metal trays full of apricots crumbled…Twaaang! Clunk! Clank! The farmer had kept it there in the sun to dry them up. “You wicked…I will sort you out”, he shouted at Ali. After narrowly escaping the old farmer’s wrath he hastily entered his home. Seeing him breathless, Ali’s mother already knew that this was yet another day and
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