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@Ms. S,
In the dimly lit one-room house, Nesa sat curled behind the wooden door, her small hands wiping at tear-streaked cheeks, while just a few steps away her younger siblings slept soundly on the bamboo cot—two worlds divided in the same space, one resting in innocence, the other breaking in silence.
hope you like it so if you're interested in this collab do let me know also you can contact me on discord mine: silverdove001
@Silverr Dovv,