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Malek entered her home tired from all the happenings of the day. Why is the world a cruel place for girls out there? If a girl is working for herself for her family and wants to do something independently, the men think that they are desperate to do anything. Why does the world not think from a girl’s perspective?
Malek sighed and shrugged away the thoughts as she hugged her mother from behind who was cutting cauliflower for preparing dinner. Rosie was startled but hugged her back, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
“How was the day for my princess?” She asked.
“So tiring.” Malek said and laid her head on the table as she sat.
“Aww my baby. Just go and freshen up I will prepare some snacks for you and then you can take a nap. I’ll wake you up for dinner.” Rosie said and Malek lazily got up. Just then she saw a burn mark on Rosie’s hand. Rosie followed Malek’s gaze and quickly tried to hide the mark. Malek angrily looked at her mother and took her hand i
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