*****The Equation of My Life** “When it is my turn to receive, there is enough for everyone to receive alongside me. But when it is everyone’s turn to receive, somehow, I am the only one left with nothing. It has been this way since the beginning — as if life follows a strange equation in which everyone is included, except me. I have never understood the mathematics of it. I only know that I have lived its answer.” © Copyright: Бягул Атаева, 2026.
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