A Change For You, But Why !
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Assalamwalekum,
I am writing my first story .
If any mistakes please bear with me ..
"Life takes a different turn but why is it me always on this path I tried to run from those thoughts, words it still rings in my ears I am not able to move from those rejections"
You are ugly
You are useless
You are fat
You are not fair
You don't deserve him
You will never find him
You will be treated as slave or servant
No no !! This can't happen sweat beads on the forehead and my body is cold as thou is freezed as soon as I try to open my eyes I feel tightness around myself as I open my eyes I see darkness around myself heavy breaths I am covered in my duvet I panic & try to turn on my bed light as I on ...
Ya allah again its the same what I hear again & again why ...???
I hope you all like the Prologue...
Wait for the real story its a way to go ahead till you all read it ...
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