Drought (55 Fiction)

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A single tear hung on her eye lashes, unaware about the avalanche that was about to follow. It hurt but it was better to be raped every night and still be alive rather than be hungry and dead. She suppressed her sobs, the drought that had hit her village had to reach her eyes too.

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