My name is Mary, and sometimes I ask myself why life has chosen me as its punching bag. I lost my parents in a ghastly motor accident when I was just three years old. Since then, it was my grandmother who became my world. She clothed me, fed me, and taught me how to believe in God.
I grew up in the church, singing in the choir, lifting my hands in worship, and holding on to the hope that God was real.
But in SS2, my little world shattered again after I was told to. Read the entire story by clicking here—don’t be the last to know!
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