The bony face with bloodshot eyes
stared back at her as she looked in the mirror. Yet again she had spent her
The endless fights with her husband and the jabs from her in-laws
had sucked the happiness out of her soul. The only thing that had kept her
anchored was her children.
She had stood rock hard and faced every situation.
But now they had grown up, instead of easing her pain, they added more to it.
She walked out into the night quite quietly, as for once she decided to live
for herself instead of others!
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