In the mid night
sheshal
In the mid night she stands in front of mirror ..... begging her own self to hold on but eventually she gives up and bursts in to tears.. that time her one hand cover her mouth so nobody gonna hear her sobs other hand on her chest because it's aching... every night she cries .... and every night she survives..
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alvahmara
You okay?
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2019-02-12 18:06:02
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sheshal
@alvahmara yeah!! thank u😊
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2019-02-12 18:07:59
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