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Everyone deserves to be happy. Genuinely. Through ways that were not selfish. Through living peacefully and without hurting others. Everyone deserved the life they wanted, but they should also be aware that they were not the ones that were in control of that. Their choices might affect everything that had happened in their lives, and one wrong move could be the end of them. They hold their lives, at the same time they don't. Life was definitely complicated and complex. "Why am I here?" She brushed the ground weakly using her magic broom, collecting the debris of those that we're affected by the explosion. "Why did I agree on this deal? Why am I cleaning right now like I'm some sort of a helper? I've never been cleaning diligently in our house which often caused my mother to berate me, but
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