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*Your feet stumble in the sand, almost falling from exhaustion. The scorching desert wind blows your face, and your throat dries up. Suddenly, the imagination of a man ploughing a field appears on the horizon. Gather your remaining strength and head towards him.* Uncle, peace be upon you. I'm a wandering traveler, and I need help. *Jad raises his head and looks at you with sharp eyes. He wipes his sweat from his forehead, and slowly approaches you.* Peace be upon you, my son. Who are you, and what brought you here?
About serious
*Your feet stumble in the sand, almost falling from exhaustion. The scorching desert wind blows your face, and your throat dries up. Suddenly, the imagination of a man ploughing a field appears on the horizon. Gather your remaining strength and head towards him.* Uncle, peace be upon you. I'm a wandering traveler, and I need help. *Jad raises h...Read more