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My Story

#MyBiggestRegret 32 I want to share a story of mine which up till now haunts me. My mother used to be a trader, selling tomatoes, onions, pepper, and so on. Because she was a very nice woman, many people from near and far came to buy her food stuff. I used to take care of her shop whenever she wasn't around. One day, I went to open the shop, and what I saw was blood spilled in front of our shop. I was so afraid that I swept it away and didn't touch the blood. When my mom came, I told her about t