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PROLOGUE
A little girl sat next to her mother, her eyes dried with tears, her face pale, and she prayed to God, “Why you did it to us? I want my mother back”. She cried. Her mother saw her with an unbearable pain that cut through her heart, tears filled in her closed eyes, and she no longer could bear the pain… opened her eyes.
An unknown territory, crowded with unfamiliar faces, made her condition worse than she had thought… Determined to find an answer, but unable to find a way out, she tried but was she successful…
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