The Ill-Omened Girl
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"Ominous" is just a word of English vocabulary which means inauspicious. But if this word applied before a person or if this word is used to taunting a person then will it be just a word?
Answer is 'No', a big no. Then this word become miserable for that person, it will break that person's mental strength. That's why a proverb created 'Think before you speak.'
This is the story of a person who's spent her childhood with societal taunting. Will she able to overcome her dark childhood? will she able to bring a change in society after being an Ill-Omened Girl?
"The So-called ill-omened girl became the saviour of distressed children. Will society still continue its abominable belief system?"
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