Tell Your Tale

There has some personal and unknown stories which we don't want to share with others because of other's chaotic judgement. But, in our private cell , we want to share those stories without getting judged.
Here we will post your stories in a rhetorical rhythm. ( hiding your personal information).🙏

Kev was stressed. He was confused on his own situations. His parents sacrificed all their comfort for his stupid dream. Mr Almasifar (Kev's dad) gave his all sweat, blood and tears for his future. Eventually Kev's dad was getting old and seek day after day. Mrs Almasifar protected his dear from all the demotivated comment , said by their close ones.

One evening ,distracted , hapless and a little bit drunk Kev came back home 🏡. His parents and his math teacher was sitting in his room; it's feel like they were waiting for him to come home.
Kev took a quick glance on them.

Mrs. :- where did you come from?
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