White Veil
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Complete Fri, Oct 6, 2023<5 mins
Thousands of cases come in everyday, all titled- "Women attacked by a man". Numerous resons and unfathomable thoughts but none should justify why women must be attacked for those cases.
This is a small thought that I wrote about powerful women who made a change after the unthinkable has happened to them.
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