Red Sunset
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Synopsis: Elders would tell children that when the red sunset appears, a fortunate tomorrow will come. The bright red color often symbolizes rage, fierce or death. Red may the other people' ssign of fortune, but in other perspectives , that color is traumatic and full of rage, and turning the rage into a huge revolution. The " Red Sunset"a short story of two feminine souls, one faced immense poverty, and the other one encountered immense prejudice and her rights were abolished by the powerful proponents. As she was persevered in changing the nation and was about to face death, she met the little girl and brought light to her mind and heart, for she believed that she could be the key to the real liberation.
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