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Sometimes when I meet an old girl, right after exchanging pleasantries, the next question will be, “ how is Deo?’ what surprises me most about this question is not that they inquired after you. What surprises me most is that they still remember you so many years after school. It’s funny because they never wereContinue reading “Dear Deo,”

Sometimes when I meet an old girl, right after exchanging pleasantries, the next question will be, “ how is Deo?’ what surprises me most about this question is not that they inquired after you. What surprises me most is that they still remember you so many years after school. It’s funny because they never wereContinue reading “Dear Deo,”