A Short Story - Part Two



Raghu Raj grew up..it was when he was in eighth that he was blessed with a baby brother.. thirteen years younger to him.. so cute and loving.. innocent emotional and caring Raghu had great time with his little brother at home.. he was more fatherly to him than Veeran and more motherly than Kokila.. poor Raghu did not know he was nurturing his own death...


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