As soon as,I entered into my old room, a sense of belonging overcame my mind. Greedily, I started looking into everything.
"Where it could be?" I murmured.
Something struck me and I looked under the bed grabbed a small box. Happily, I opened the lid, my mother's fragrance spread all over the room!
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Some things stays with us as remembrance for long ...
Lakshmi: yes, something stays longer! Thanks for your comment!
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