Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: I have a dream. It's broken. I have so much hope for it, and it truly feels like destiny to me. The problem is, no one believes in me. My mom would pull me out of the will if I don't go to college. I don't want to live a normal, boring life. I want to make it big. I want to be something, someone to more than just the mirror. Even then, my reflection is just the broken pieces of myself, each containing even more of my broken dreams. My mom told me I have nothing to offer to the world. We'll see. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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