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This is my personal journey as young woman in Pakistan to a independent adult out and aboot in the world.
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Monday, 28 July 2014
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
Knowing that someone knew each and every tiny little thing about you
knowing that they knew you loved them
and knowing that they still let you fall off to the pit, you may never recover from.
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