You can take away everything, but my Smile... Her father sells baloons, red, green and blue ones; by the sector 18 traffic signal. Her mother, works as a rag-picker. For now she has just one job, to take care of her younger brother and herself, while her parents work. Ignored by the society, and by the gods, She still refuses to stop smiling...
Tuesday, 27 November 2012
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