Unfairness

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On a old mill far away from city, a man with disheveled appearance clamour as if his whole life was battered.
He yelps in cry for help even so there was not even a single soul to respond......... As the time passes the sound of weeping gets smaller, until no sound could be heard. The room was so quiet that even pin drop could be clearly heard.
Sometimes later, the man suddenly wakes up from his deep slumber and walks through the backyard towards the small broken treehouse just like it's owner.
The man slowly climbs up the tree in leasurely manner and by using small key unlock the old wooden door. While playing with key in his hand he walks inside.
If anyother person saw the room then they would have been really shocked and yell “What the fuck” . Because there was difference of sky and land between the outer appearance of house and the room inside

Thank you for reading my story and there might be some grammatical mistakes as english is not my first language and i hope you will like my story.

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