The School atop a hill

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Life has a way of dishing situations to its subjects. Should we blame it on life or fate? Consider a lady, somewhere in a remote village. She walks out of the local maternity facility with a tiny red basin tucked below her left arm, with a pair of blue Bata-slippers in the basin. Her hubby walks by, with a huge travel bag on his back and their newborn in cozy […]