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John and I were married on Sunday, May the Tenth, Nineteen Hundred and Eighty One. The day I could not stop smiling! At 9 o'clock in the morning in St. Andrew's Orthodox Church, Secunderabad. We had known each other for eleven years! That was the happiest day in my life because sorrow had not yet touched it...
It was also the happiest occasion for the Oommens - no-one ever imagined that tragedy would strike so swiftly and so suddenly... |
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