Diffrent

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Everyone knew she was Diffrent.

Her face, her voice even her moves said it all.

She was marked.

But by what exactly?

She was a dreamer.

A warrior.

A girl....

She lived with a constant battle against herself.

Didn't knew what to do with her life anymore.

She seemed to have lost all her hope.

Till one day, God sent her a boy.

Just about the same.

They were like magnets,stuck together with glue and tape.

The perfect pair.

And her life changed.

She bloomed brighter than any other.

Diffrent but perfect in her ways.

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