Missing Piece

Missing Piece

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I was born to become a dependent person, I used to live with my self and myself only! I live with my family; my Mother, Father and with my Sister. We already had everything we need in this world .... I mean, 'they' had everything! but for me, I only need one thing it is 'love' from them, because ever since I always felt that I am invincible and not a real person. So sad.... 😞😞 ************************************ The missing piece is Love. ♥♥
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