Imaginations proved to be real with proof of facts and logic beautifully.

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Twinkling smiles of kids who survived this year without much complaining.

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a purse and some clothes. The house was dim lit. As I was to pass by I heard whimpering voice coming from the house. I turned on flash of my phone and reached through the caving walls of house. I spoted blood. And then what I saw got me shivering. It was a young girl naked, bruised and bleeding. She could barely say a word. I gave her my jacket and tried to pick her up to take her to nearest medical assistance. She whispered with all the strength "find my brother. They've hurt him too." I went to look for her brother, and found him on the 2nd storey. His clothes were torn too. He was just a 13 year old boy I guess. I wrapped him up in a curtain and called the ambulance and police for help. I was really disheartened to see the whole scenario maybe unforgettable for me. After couple hours as the medical reports came out, both the siblings were sexually assaulted. The girls was gang raped. These statements of police left me shook. I was in agony. Only one thought came to my that could've been me, my sister, my mom, my brother. I just couldn't leave them in this situation I stayed with them at the hospital untill they recovered and tried to soothe there suffering as much as I could.

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When you and all your friends are single AF and suddenly you become all moody, they try to cheer you up pretending to be significant ones is the best feeling ever.

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Although cameras couldn't capture my face clearly. I paid as fast as I can at the counter and ran out of the store. I was really embarrassed to see myself like that. As I reached my doorstep I saw a white chauffeur driven Porsche Panamera was parked outside. I was little confused I thought maybe Keith Morgan is at my house, I was also nervous. I was having a thunder burst of thoughts. I opened the door, strangely their was no one in the house my grandma was supposed to be home. I went straight to my room. There was this huge bouquet waiting for me. It was very thoughtfully designed bouquet it spelt initials of my name. I picked up the bouquet a note fell from it. It said

"I am sorry for ruining your simple life. Let's untangle this mess."
_the guy from last night

I was called by the chauffeur in the driveway to be ready. I kinda knew the person I was about to meet Keith Morgan for the second time but it was not going to be as casual as it was before. He is a famous celebrity probably with a hectic schedule. I was really nervous. I wore a black slip dress got in the car. As time flew by I reached a big mansion. The gates opened wide I was really anxious in a way that I couldn't

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I turned on my TV, while I was making myself a sandwich to eat. It was him on TV we talked pretty much but he didn't introduced himself and nor did I. From the screen I got to know his name was Keith Morgan. He was quite famous for his roles in romantic and Victorian time movies. I couldn't believe it that I was having dinner with a celebrity last night. He was being so kind and sweet. He wasn't arrogant of what he might have achieved. A sudden heat ran through my cheeks. I felt embarrassed for not knowing. I felt like I was living under a rock. We all know what's going on in Glam world because on Earth we can be ignorant of policies and politics but never of what's going on in the screen industry. I told my best friend as always she said I'm dumb as hell, but talking to her calmed my nerves down. I got dressed went to the superstore to buy some groceries. I was picking up a cake batter thereafter what I saw at the billboard gave me chills. It was me spotted me with Keith Morgan by some spy paparazzi. It was all over the news, reading the headline made me go dizzy. "Mystery girl with Keith Morgan".

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He replied that's how the world was when you were born you get to know people after some moment of strangeness. I was kind of moved by what he just said because I wasn't the outgoing type of person that has many friends. In no time we reached a fancy restaurant "Le Barnardin". It was really big and lavish. Definitely a place where rich would eat. We entered the restaurant, he already had table booked. He pulled chair for me to sit in a sweet gesture. We ate pretty well and chatted along to know each other. He took my number and said I'm quite an intriguing woman. I took it as a compliment. We had a lot of things in common like brownies and ice cream are our favorite desserts. We didn't like talking about politics. We both are pretty big fans of fast cars. At first I was finding him a stranger now I started to like him. He gave me ride to home in his Cadillac. The car itself was amazing and so was his company. He wished me goodbye. I did the same and thanked him. Finally at almost morning I reached my home and sighed with comfort and pleasure of being home. I'm quirky like this I like spending time with myself in home. I woke up in the noon I was shocked to see that.

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I was standing at the station waiting for a train but I guess train was late. I went on the street start look for a taxi so I could reach home early it was past midnight already. I was scared a bit cuz my phone's battery was running low and I couldn't inform anyone at my home. I walked a long stretch but no one was seen. The streets were quiet and caving. I kept walking I reached a coffee shop I was crossing the lanes and suddenly I bumped into someone. That was fairly his fault because I was walking straight up. He was quite handsome and apologized. He offered me a coffee. I refused then he asked where I was heading at this late hour of night. I said I was looking for a taxi. My phone is running low so couldn't call in a cab. He said I will drop you safe at your place please don't refuse, I insist. He was being such a gentleman I couldn't refuse. He had a shiny black Cadillac. As soon as I agreed and sat in the car he said, " I am actually heading for dinner would you mind giving me company. I work till late hours and it's really very deserted this time." I was really hungry too as I've run quite a marathon. I said I will but I don't really know you it's very strange.

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Blooming flowers on coffins when the grave is watered.

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I am under a lot of pressure.
I'm under a load of expectations.
I have goodness standards to meet to let people know my worth.
I'm lost in dilemma of career crisis.
I have responsibility to be all rounder.
I can't show my vulnerable self because I have to be strong.
I have to pretend to be ok about comparison

I AM GENERATION Z
where you are much stronger than you think but still not strong enough in eyes of people who are older than you.

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