That Sorrowful Snow Day
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Last published Mon, Jun 14, 2021
After years of grieving his aunts suicide, Shanto seemed perfect. He kept up with good grades in school, he had a bright attitude, he had friends, but he lacked family. He'd lived with his cousin Len ever since the incident, and still needs ways to cope with it. He felt empty. He had no reason for anything. But he kept on.
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