My dad was a diamond factory worker in Gujarat prior to immigrating to the US. In his early days he couldn't afford a flat, so he slept on streets and between factory machines.
You write beautifully Rina! I wasn't going to read it because I have things to do but I couldn't stop! when will your book be published?
xo, Terry
You write beautifully Rina! I wasn't going to read it because I have things to do but I couldn't stop! when will your book be published?
xo, Terry