Life isn't fair. Society confirms that to us again and again. Class is created based on your finance. As you grow up you realize people's behavior towards you are defined based on the economic condition of your parents. It is nothing new though. Lucky are those who at least got parents. Then comes the ones whose parents left some sort of support for them , and those whose parents left them empty and bare just like the time of birth. You must be thinking why am I telling all these? Well I was wondering how lucky everyone is . Everybody got the chance to start fresh. Me? I am left alone on these earth with no ground beneath my feet and a huge curse on the head. Only Almighty knows what my ancestors did for me to suffer like this, I only know that starting fresh is never and option for me. I carry the blood of a betrayer , worshiper of devil, biggest scum of history of Bangladesh.
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