Is It Worth It?
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Last published Thu, Oct 22, 2015
Feelings, they are mysterious items deeply buried inside your heart and it depends on the person whether he or she is capable of unlocking those hidden treasures and either embrace those emotions or throw them away like a used tissue paper....here are some short stories that consists of the various situation where a person battles with his or her emotions..
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