vaiah jones - Self-conflict

He smiled and left cigarette stabs all over my body.

M said: “Hate him. He cheated you and your friend.”

J said: “Forgive him and move on.”

R said: “Forget it as a nightmare! Start a new life.”

T said: “Curse him. He is a criminal in disguise”.

My dead father’s soul said, “If he proved vile, why should you stoop to his level? That’s not the education I gave you.'

So I decided, I’ll wait for divine verdict.

Let’s wait and watch.
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vaiah jones

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