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Kashmir: The menopause in Tral forest (for more details click below link) goo.gl/nLUk1W My hands shivered. I was sweating. I was here to cure someone. I was now a patient. The needle of an injection never felt so cruel to me. The piston of injection felt like trigger of a gun. Gun – that she had picked and I hadn’t. She had decided to fight and die. I had decided to read, suffocate and die. She was as they call them a guerrilla commander. She killed me without firing a bullet. I cured her in a week. She thanked me. I thanked myself. I was recruited as a doctor in FLK.
Posted on: Fri, 09 May 2014 16:17:39 +0000

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