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"Mom, I want to have a rest first." Saying this Gracia entered in her room. Her room was enough tiny to occupy a single bed in it. She had a wardrobe which was full of books and some toys of her childhood.           Her dad and her mom looked at each other wondering why she was behaving so strange now. It’s because of them, their daughter Gracia had developed habit of listening rather than speaking. Being a single child, they always wanted to fulfill her wishes but they know that they had lack in it. Her mom knocked on the door twice. She was worried if she is befriended with some bad students. She came out in a while with her sleep wear. "Gracie, it’s good that you have come to eat. Look What I have made for you, its Chicken stew. You know everybody has wished us for you. They also wan

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