Bhyllabus l'énigme

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I don’t know how long it has been. Tiredness covers my every single noon. Even life connected each other, we surely don’t ever feel much of it.

Then human start to take only his own burden, and I said to myself, we just forget what we used to be, or perhaps, we just never be as we imagined it to be.



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Hello, I’m a general physician by day and a fiction and blog writer by night. I love fantasy and adventure stories with a cup of tea. Whether it’s exploring magical worlds, solving mysteries, or fighting evil forces, I enjoy immersing myself in the power of imagination.

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