She looked at her house one last time.. It was the place she had grown up, she had first walked, she had first talked.. And today.. She was leaving it.. She could give anything to stay in that place, but not her self respect.. She grew to know that people who seem so caring on the outside are trained by the chameleons.. That the society started from home and when her inmates didn't respect her, what could she expect from the outsiders.. Maybe this was the punishment of being molested by a Relative.. She had decided to fight.. And to leave her 'Home' was the first step..!!!
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