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... into his trembling palm.
His vision blurred. His body shivered.
A soft wind seeped through the cracks of the broken wooden hut, brushing against his feverish skin like cold knives.
He stared at his bloodstained hand.
What went wrong...?
Why...?
Why...? 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
Why?
Born in the slums, he had nothing.
No name. No parents. No love.
All he ever wanted was a family.
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