When we were 12 years old, my father died in 2006. Since my father died of cancer, after that, my mother could not afford to pay me a lot of trouble after reading my writing with the help of Mama Uncle, and many times I could not pay. For our times I have more brothers and sisters for 3 more than my number of members in my mother's family. Our families have been burnt down. One day, we got hard to give a bell. It is very difficult for us to provide reading costs, But I do not have the opportunity to plant and read anybody.
My father has a bike that used to transport passengers and spend the cost of reading the family and their own but it is now quite impossible for me.
I came to know about this passage from a friend that there are people with great minds like me who can help me. They can help me. That is why I can start my reading again. And I can help my family.
I have found this friend of my friend about this sari that I have been encouraged to have a lot of people in mind that they can help me. As a result, I can repeat my reading text again. And my family would like to help.
So I extended my hand to help you
Save me, save my family.
Thank you so much to everyone