Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: The clouds of anger have covered my care; she won't let me pass through, no matter how much I dare. I'm trying to light a candle in her heart, but it feels like I'm hurting myself with every start. Nothing hurts more than holding on to hope, waiting for someone to come back, to help me cope. But what if they never come back to stay? That's the hardest fear I face every day. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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