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Jessica had been to Madurai for just three days. When she
reached home I asked her whether she brought any new pictures to me. She said, ‘No’.
I acted furious and then left home for an hour or so. When I came back she was
ready with this pix. A towel was hanging
in a nearby chair and a tiger was staring at me from it.
No eraser. No pencil. Just a scribbling with a sketch pen.
… MY PICASSO….. !
… MY PICASSO….. !
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