Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: It was my fault because it was my project and I insisted. Everything had to be my way, and this is where we've ended up. And it's all because of me that we're here now: hungry, cold, and hunted. I love you mom, dad. I am so sorry. I'm scared to close my eyes... I'm scared to open them. I am so scared. I don't know what's out there. We are going to die out here! प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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