“It was a day when nothing was worked out in my favor, nothing was sorted out in a hopeful manner… time got stuck into a labyrinthine maze of futile efforts and hopeless nuisance. I didn`t have any shelter to rest my head, didn`t have that much penny enough to collect my bread. For the first few days I used to feel that I`m nothing, but a hopeless wanderer, wandering around a lonely beach only to be encountered with loss and grief! But something happened in a miraculous way. It was an afternoon. I was sitting at that lonely beach for...
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