Cruel emotion

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class, that particular class I grew up in and enjoyed its bliss, but I was forcibly swiped from it by a jinx

ed this time to princess dresses with a huge circular skirt, decorated with diamonds, the dream of every girl, because the bitter reality was the cold and fast reality; like a ready-mad

She was not happy with the marriage of her only daughter, nor was she happy with the consequences of that marriage; Beca

sband, but he despises me for my unintended past. Only my husband has given me a compassionate look before returning to his guests, his f

ed wine before, but I got my reward, and I vomited everything I had drank onto the napkin I had scooped up in a rush. The alcoholic drink

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as a result of my severe coughing and difficulty breathing on

trong fingers along my waist

ing to reassure me by holding me, but it didn't work since I've shrunk in myself and my li

rage and dislike to everything, including

o clean the traces of drink from my clothing with her handkerchief, after she soaked it with s

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ed at my husband's pornographic joke, with the rest of the party-goers, dinner, wedding, or whatever happens t

husband is always and forever in the path of the eyes. He is tactful, cheerful, stylized and eloque

y expensive dress; And my natural silk hair or a wig that my stylist added

e different feelings that cover me for a thousand

ht while he said goodbye to his friends with his wide smile. I get my share of

l children, they wanted to follow

h boots, with contemplation, then turn

run in th

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gue

go da

e, and they might catch us. However, he pressed the elevator's closing button and waved goodbye to t

gain was mine al

it.. the last time I saw

, which means that when I was six years

you saw me I was i

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ught you an ugly doll.. When y