gets fresh, everyday of my life. However irritating it gets, I learnt to live with it. Class three was almost done and I despite being enrolled to be eating 'special diet', exemption from class and dormitory duties among other things that a 'sick person' could not do, instead of being happier and grateful, I was slowly becoming a sad soul.
The end of the year only meant that my sister was going to finish her
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