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Fatema ismailji

Abstract Drama

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Fatema ismailji

Abstract Drama

Unwillingness

Unwillingness

1 min
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I felt as if someone had smeared my self-confidence.

My mind started clinking.

My heart was in a trauma.

I couldn't make myself resilience to the situation.

It was difficult to come out of the streak.

I plonked in quietly because I couldn't think of anything else.

As if somebody had taken a single drop from the glass.



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