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My Little Miss Sunshine CLiCKs!

                                                                        "MUFFIN"
                                             
                                                  You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
                                                  You make me happy when skies are grey
                                                You'll never know dear how much I love you
                                                      Please don't take my sunshine away


The love of my life and my little miss sunshine. My baby who has been there every moment since 22nd November, 2015. The only one who will always greet me in the same way even when I come back home, being failed in every other aspect of my life. The one who has constantly tolerated my cynicism and stupidity. Meet Muffin.
                                             And wishing all of you a very Happy New Year.

                                                                                                          The Lost Vagabond. 

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