Dear diary,
I am a boy from the village Thul. I have a drunkard, who is my useless father, and a very ill mother that cannot take care of herself in my family! My life is filled with misery! I need to drop out from school to provide money for my family, but I cannot even find a good job that can provide me a resonable amount of salary! I hate my life, it is a torture!!! I hate being in the stupid village Thul that brings me bad luck! I cannot even find a normal job!
I have decided to go to Bombay to work. The factories here will take more than twenty years to build, by then, I would have already starved to death! The only option is to work in Bombay. I have heard from many people that there are many jobs available in Bombay as long as one is willing to work. The pay they give there is also much more higher than here, and besides that, I heard that some people who go there, from the village Thul, returned back with plenty of money!(a sign of very very good luck!) Perhaps, I might be the next lucky person! I have thought about it, to survive, I must go to bombay!
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