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... ying, it was kind of desolate sobbing, which made her feel as though she was drained of all hope. He sank her knees in front of her bedside where her mother’s photo was kept, not worrying about the scratch her knee received by a sharp side of the bedside. Her tears dropped on her dress and her gasping wails echoed around her room. She picked her mother’s photo and ran out in the balcony of her room. It had started raining heavily as the water and wind lashed inside the balcony making her wet. It ...

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