Sharaxaada

A teenage boy sits alone in a dimly lit room, watching a gaming tournament on his old computer screen. His eyes reflect the bright colors of the game he once dreamed of mastering. Once, he envisioned himself on that stage, competing at the highest level, his name chanted by thousands. But reality had other plans. The weight of family responsibilities crushed his dream, forcing him to step away. Now, he sits in silence, watching others live the life he longed for, his heart heavy with unspoken words and lost ambitions. The controller on his desk gathers dust, a silent reminder of what could have been."

Qaabka

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