Category: Category 1
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Few days ago, my phone beeped. A credit alert. Arrears from our newly negotiated salary. In this battered economy, any alert should provoke gratitude. Money is money no matter how small. But instead of joy, I became angry. The alert arrived while I was still haunted by what I had witnessed on my way to…
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Many years ago, a young girl came to see me. The moment she walked in, I could tell something was terribly wrong. Her face was crumpled with sadness; her eyes looked heavy, and there was a deep anguish in her expression that words could hardly explain.I gently asked her what was wrong.Suddenly, she broke down.She…