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My name is Anaya Malik. For people, I'm just a tissue box. Every time I give a part of myself to someone, hoping maybe this one will be different, maybe this one won't take me for granted but all of them are same, they use me and throw me away. One thing they all forgot was; in every tissue box, tissues are limited and so are parts of me. *** This story is about friendship, family, love, attraction and learning to love one's own self. *** [Cover Credits: @falkoff]
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