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Never Have I Ever..

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People now.. face a lot of depression due to unknown reasons and feel low.. frequently..
This actually results from a few of our actions..we sometimes ignore them as usual but never find them as the cause for our low feels..
And here I am..!!
With  fewer things that I ignore all the times and give a way for the "melancholy mood" descend over my body and brain ..

Here  I use the the verbal game 'Never Have I Ever ' to deliver my intension.

This verbal game is started with the players getting into a circle. Then, the first player says a simple statement about what they have never  done before starting with "Never have I ever". Anyone who at some point in their life has done the action that the first player says, must drink or will be given a task.All Rights Reserved

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