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... > The kind of house where poverty was not just shared—it was neighborly. Built long ago with tired bricks and rust-stained roofing sheets, the building stood like a survivor of war. It had no paint left—only patches of faded color, smudged over by time, rain, and soot. The cemented veranda had cracks like spiderwebs, some parts crumbling, revealing bare earth underneath.
Each room had its own entrance—just a door facing another across a narrow corridor. No privacy. No space. Every whispe ...
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