Flaws of a wife
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  • Reads 25,203
  • Votes 2,551
  • Parts 32
  • Time 3h 52m
Ongoing, First published Aug 09, 2019
Why does the society always proves to be unfair and unjust?

Was it my fault when I was married off to the man I barely know by my father?

Was it my fault that I silently took pills to not get pregnant early by my husband?

Was it my fault that I still haven't give birth?

Was it my fault that am not civilized enough?

Was it my fault that I didn't get to continue school?

All this weren't my fault but none of the people around us realizes this.They all see this as a flaw,and this flaws are regarded as flaws of a wife.
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