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zahra's life is great. she lives in lebanon with her parents and 10 year old brother Ahmad. they come from a lebanese background. lifes great for zahra until one day when she goes down to the streets for some bread with her little brother. what happens... this is another english imagnative piece i wrote but this is not corrected yet. it is based about the suicidal car bombings in lebanon. i haven't used real names for privacy and respect. R.I.P TO ALL THE LIFES LOST DUE TO THE BOMBING cover made by me
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