Written Life – 4

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Strict, firm, and relentless. Very focused to her task. Everyone, afraid and despised her. Superficial understanding and appreciation they offered her, even I. So when she moved on, I went down to her rest. As I looked up I saw sad people, sad people with gentle sweet lips, uttering words I couldn’t hear.

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