Short Story
A Fleeting Childhood Memory
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- December 19, 2020
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6 years ago, I saw the last candid smile on my uncle’s face. There is a lot of time in between these, and I saw nothing but pain, grief, and more than anything else, I saw the downfall of a well-established economy of my village.
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A Generation inside a Teenage Eye
The addict eyes A couple of days ago, I went to my tuition. Before I went to the student house, I sat in a tea stall, which was just beside the main road of a zoo park. While I thought about which part of the organic chemistry I needed to teach today, I ordered a […]
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