"One more chance"
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Last published Sun, Aug 28, 2016
My brother and sister crying and praying for me... My true friend from collage is also there for me.
Thankfully today I am well now, and I am healthy but, I have learnt a lessons for my entire life. I always be connected with my parents,sibling and my true ones....
Spending time with the people who loves you and cares you truly will make your life most beautiful......
-This is the lessons.....
What I say is
I got
"One More Chance"
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