Some people say life is beautiful.
Maybe for them it is. For me? I don’t know. Maybe life is just a long punishment you have to survive if you’re born poor, unlucky, or with too much responsibility on your shoulders too early.
I’m 20 now. People my age chill after university admission when they get vacations, go on tours, buy new clothes for Eid, fall in love, spend quality full time with their partner in restaurants, and laugh till late at night. But about me? I sit inside four walls, all the day long scrolling through my broken mobile phone and trying to find earning resources, counting my mother’s tears and my own that don’t even fall anymore.
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The poor background individuals have really suffered a lot with so many responsibilities of life
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