She was born to be unique, just like everyone. Yet as she kept growing she was always reminded of falling short of something. That something, which someone much older than her possessed, and that something which the older one never had in her youth.
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Vicious cycle
About the author
An MBA and Eng Lit. Post Grad. I write when I've got to say something.
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