Birds Fly. Elephants Roll.
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Death's a funny thing.
The house is quiet. Amen's crying downstairs. Irsa's being a brat. Ibrahim and Arbaz are in Ibrahim's room. Moin Uncle and my dad are talking downstairs. My mom's also talking. I can hear Arbaz now. But the house is quiet.
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