who am I?
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What will happen when you wake up after accident and find yourself in different country with different identity?
Well this is something happen with me, I get hit by car and After the accident my life completely changed. What doctors mike told me is hard to believe. my inner self questioning me each an every time, who am I, from where I came, what is my name?
Who am I? is story about finding the real me, solving who am I?
I hope you guys will enjoy reading this❤
There are lots of Grammatical mistakes (sry for that😜)
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