s very small.

    Sire village and friends and family from oties as  do RSVP. It  polite not to come. aitai didnt ture o an impressive do parlor. aitai aken care to remove all ter and mud marks. So e felicitous messages on red banners, as if my parents tions to congratulate me on my good luck. And so rent a red palanquin to carry me from o the wedding ceremony.

    A lot of bad luck fell on our ceently round and bigger time of t teention, it began to rain, a very bad sign. ning began, people confused it  leave their houses.

    I er t poor aitai ed many o come, and finally, s out of o start t could s che war.

    I  to come doting at a small dressing table by an open o cry and t bitterly about my parents promise. I s muddy broers. I t about to t royed my familys range ts  life is about to end.

    It started to rain again, just a ligairs called up to me once again to s became more urgent, more strange.

    I asked myself,  is true about a person? ould I c still be tains bloside rain   time I could see t see tself, but I could see it carried ter t filled tryside. It caused men to yelp and dance.

    I   rong. I  no one could see, t no one could ever take ahe wind.

    I to myself. And ts up. But underneatill knes  myself.

    t see anyt of me. But ives noertainers es. And to come out for a free meal. I even sas and t o make ty look bigger.

    Someone took my o my fate. But I was no longer scared. I could see w was inside me.

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