OF ABSENTEE FATHERS AND DEAD-BEAT SPERM DONORS

It is exactly a month since I took my flight from Kenya to India for medication. Every time I call home my son (two years and eight months old now) asks me whether I am at the airport going home. I guess this is because the last picture the young boy has in his mind... Continue Reading →

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