Once, I was taking a shower in the afternoon. My bathroom door was ajar, and I suddenly heard someone whistling a tune of some sort. It wasn’t in the distance …
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My husband earns well, so we live in a beautiful apartment. I don’t clean at home; I specifically hired a cleaner who comes twice a week. Well, yesterday I accidentally …
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I gave birth to premature twins. One of them, a girl, was quickly improving. Another one, a boy, was dying, his skin turning purple and his breath declining. I cried …
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