
Time flies so quickly. It doesn't stop for anyone. Everyone is running in the marathon called life, trying to make their own place. Some manage to find their place at the right time, while others stumble and fall in that same race, unable to secure their spot.
From the veranda, the cheerful noise of children could be heard. A small blackboard was hanging on the wall. In front of it, a little table and chair were placed, and on the table, a few notebooks, some chalks, pens and books were arranged.












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