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Story of my Death

I found that i exist the day When my mom called dad n smiled in a beautiful way ? I was feeling like a precious pearl.. When d doctor said that i m a girl.. I thought that my mother would be praised But instead.. she was disgraced Everyone thought i was a curse I was unhappy n was feeling disgust. My existence was then no longer. But i handled the pain because i was stronger.. Now... i m killed It was their mistake, why i m billed?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Date: 6/20/2016 7:04:00 AM
Apoorva, their loss is our gain, you are well received here
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Date: 6/12/2016 10:54:00 PM
deep write, Apporva. LINDA
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