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Hey everyone
We are back with a short story. Here you go.
Memories: short story
She was too chirpy, you can say. She was always ready to help others, not just once or twice but everytime. And her face always had a smile. Some people, because of this nature, considered her fake while some used her. Still there was a small group of people who were her real friends. And with those friends, she created memories.
Even the ones who were ready to use her, she was never rude to them but helpful, this made them even more suspicious. But it was after the year ended, that they got the answer to their question.
They came to know that she was sick. Not just a normal sickness but a deadly sickness. And she knew that there were chances that she wouldn't survive. She was shifting to another town for better medical facilities.
And that's why she was busy making memories at least until she left the town… or until she died...
