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... th sleeping pills and locked me in the basement.
I knelt and begged my aunt, crying until my voice was hoarse, pleading with her to let me go take the exam.
My parents had passed away when I was very young, but I excelled academically. Getting into a prestigious university would be effortless for me.
This was my only chance to change my fate—I couldn't miss it!
But my aunt slapped me across the face.
"Crying like you're mourning someone? It's just an exam. ...
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