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The cage I chose to live in

It didn't heal. I just became better at hiding it. Life as a curfew which I chose to live. Moments are no longer harder between strangers. What if the one you got inspired is gone from any of your list expect for the example that least to be followed of. It was easy to grin at a stranger than a smile to the known face by learning the truth. It was easy eating the meal prepared by mother rather than the food chewed for sake.  Her sacrifices are wider, so does father's and so my sibling. They are the best part of life which eventually taught this lesson. What can be done when adjustment is the only option even sobbing is disqualified. Because you are family, a family long connected by blood precisely by father or mother — which God hardly taken you into account when tieing them. You can't scratch a piece of their heart just like that because the consequences are seldom simple. It will connect another generation may be another also the elder who you barely met. I might have ch...

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Magical Realism

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Protagonist of my book

Neither fake nor relationship even-though a divine love

Letter to remain unsent

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