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Count Your Blessings
| Wednesday, January 13 | 0 comments
 Hands in her pockets, she looks out of the window. A dreadful sight, it seems, with nothing but dead twigs and the cold hard ground Though in the comforts of her own home, she felt cold Cold, shivering due to the harsh snow. Harsh, dreadful snow. Suddenly, a silhouette passed by. Who could it be? Who could it be?, she wondered. Suddenly, a little girl with thin clothing passed by. A torn jacket with tattered pants, that was all she donned. A sense of pity towards the little girl. She sighed to herself. Why is no one helping the pitiful child? Overridden by emotions, she wept. And that was when she realised. No matter how bad or sucky your life is to you There are always others who are deprived of such a blessed life. No matter how bleak you think your situation is There are others who are in an even gloomier position.
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