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Story of a warrior woman A person grows up in just a few days in their life, or, if they’re lucky, in a single day. I wasn’t so lucky; it took me four days to grow. The first and second days were very close together in time, perhaps because I don’t remember the days in
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Story of a warrior woman Saying goodbye to my father’s uncles was a one-sidedly difficult experience; they were sad, while we were happy. Of course, this was due to returning to our struggling homeland after so long. Otherwise, we would have missed them, of course, they were the only people we would be grateful for
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Story of a warrior woman The village had been without electricity for days. The unfamiliar smell of gas from the lantern had become the new aroma in our house. With my childish mind, I thought if my father had been there, he would have fixed the electricity. Yet, I didn’t realize that heroes were scarce
