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I walked into those gates 7 years ago and prayed every second to be set free from this place I was supposed to call home for the rest of my life.
I'm glad now that I wasn't set free because now that I am, I feel more caged than ever. We craved for our mother's food but now we only crave for our mess food. Bonds made in day schools are not the same , My home gave me a friend who looked after me like a mother, who would go mad if...

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