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... alleys and the floor of the market at a lower eye level.
Commoners at best, orphans at worst.
But
Looking at the worn-out clothes with one sleeve missing, the dirty and foul-smelling body of a skinny child, anyone could tell that I was an orphan.
The unfamiliar dirtiness and stench were making my mind cloudy and unpleasant.
As an orphan whose struggle for survival revolved around eating, there was also a feeling of weakness and exhaustion.
These tw ...
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