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Distress
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Terminé, Publié initialement juil. 20, 2023
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Ankita, a girl who born in a village. she lived unhappily at her childhood .  There's a thing that she feared.Non other than anything she feared of her relatives
Her parents were passed away at the age of two .After that she was under the control of her relatives.she was restricted to go out .
Ankita lost her childhood with full of distress. Her relatives were not taking care of her. Her grandpa was the only person who's taking care of her for studying
Years passed.Grandpa became sick. he's not able to take care of Ankita.she lost her schooling because she's not able pay her school fee.
Grandpa passed away. Ankita was in distress she don't know what to do. Her relatives were made her to do house work. 
Years passed Ankita became matured, still she's doing housework.she herself went for other houseworks and earned money. With those money she studied.
Her relatives were get to know this.They stopped her education 
Now she lost all her hope. She cried a lot. 
Finally she hanged herself.
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The end.
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