She surrendered her study just to sustain the needs of her family. Her clothes were already old and ragged, eyes were tired and lousy and her body was craving for a 5-minute rest but her hope still shining and burgeoning brightly despite the burden she was going through.
Work...work...work...
Like the one before, like doing the same thing of the same work as her quotidian obligation for the sake of her own family.
And again,
Work...work...work...
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Vignettes
Short StoryGreat and marvelous things come to those who patiently wait but extraordinary boons will come if you work hard for it. It's not a single scene for waiting neither an isolation. We tend to create our own path and leave footprints behind, a deathless...
