Dealing With Life
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Last published Sat, Dec 12, 2020
A time when you can only see what been happening on you when you're alone- Yamellha a students that trying her best in anything just to prove herself and everyone that she can; Although at some point of her life and thinking life can cause damaged about her daily life.
Few months and weeks after surviving and looking forward, finding hobbies, laughing with friends, didn't end.
But wait, it will end soon, happiness aren't permanent. How long can she go back again if some things didn't plan as well?
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