MANGO DREAMS AND CONCRETE STREETS

Mango Dreams and Concrete Streets

The scent of ripe mangoes wafts on the humid air, a vibrant promise of pleasure. But below, beneath the canopy of spreading trees, the streets are hard, stamped with concrete that reflects the blazing sun. A child's laughter echoes in the cobbled alleyways, a fleeting gleam of innocence amidst the hustle life that pulsates around them. This urb

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