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Martha Martha

With her eyes swollen, her nose bleeding and in a slow motion, she fell on the floor. Martha had already been warned not to indulge in any sort of fighting or struggling, but she won't listen. This time, she lost her temper and decided to fight a fellow who used a vulgar language on her. Finally for the day, an ambulance came quickly to take her straight for treatment. Martha is a 21 year old lady who gets angry at even the slightest bit of a mistake made, she lives with her boyfriend who later became an ex on 14th February 2018. After some checkups, it was found by the doctor that Martha is suffering from asthma, her ex-boyfriend who still accommodates her took her home as if he was her guardian angel. Martha on the other hand is a kept lady; her standards are higher than the average lady. She doesn't intend to combat with others, she's just pushed by her anger. Her sad part are not just loosing of temper and her asthma; she doesn't know her parents yet she's poor(that's why she lives in the same house with a guy she doesn't love). Forget all these stories, the basic facet of the story is that Martha got married yesterday and she's now living her "happily ever after" life.
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