The first time when I saw her being deaf avoiding the voices
of others.
The second time when I saw her laughing before ever sad face.
The third time when she was a ball of fury threating to
explode any moment.
The fourth time when she changed herself to fit into the
crowd.
The fifth time when she made no move when others seek her
help.
The sixth time when she raised herself with a single flattery.
And the seventh time when she was impatient and left the trusted
hands.
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