"Would you like to know, who cursed me the most in my life?". She asked out loud.
The crowd went silent.
"My father". She whispered.
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Micro Tales
RandomWhen you find the bitter and sweet reality smashed brutally in words, carved with love giving the best of artistic work you'll find something called > Where few lines will wrap up the whole story hidden somewhere. Where some tales will make you bl...
