I am a eighteen year old.
For me, people aint just breathing bodies but are living souls and legends.
For me, evey single day is like the last day of my greatly blessed perfect life.
For me, my dad is the greatest hero and my mom, My Queen.
For me, my hope is the reason to live; with whom i live and i die
writing is something that makes me feel Alive and reminds me that my life cannot be more perfect in any way than the way it is. :)
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Story by Amna_Ayaz98
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Run, Sink And Rise
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As i wake up, i found my persuit. I could see the horizon and could feel those soothing sunlight rays on my f...