Distraught Society and its Folks
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  • Reads 19
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 3
  • Time 10m
Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2022
A society's people with a bizarre disease, mental disease making the people inside it
in a distressed situation.


Bravery to fight mental illness specifically depression which is a taboo on that society, which the society they live in is a depressed kind of society, however it is denial so the folks or the people inside it are all slowly becoming depressed and they were demanding and screaming out for help but the other people inside eit were trying to avoid and ignore as they act that they didn't notice it because they were busy dealing with their own issues too, self issues which is probably and specifically, a depression which they are are fighting to it, those people who wanted to help but chose to ignore those who were asking and shouting for help, because they are aware that themselves too, are not healed and still trying hard to mend ,and and make themselves better as the latter was doing as well as all of them go or move out from that struggle and challenge of life.





  







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