Abantu Bazothini?
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Last published Mon, May 25, 2020
In a family with a deep dark past, the only thing that will always hold them back is the unsolved past. It's a pity when you learn that your ties with your family can cost you all the happiness the world tries to give you. A hero will always be someone who doesn't only break the curse but also break off his chains...The laws of the Universe are fair to us all,sometimes they aren't and that's the beauty of the ugliness in the world.
Who is going to survive all the eyes that are always looking at them?
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