Magic Of Love

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The poor laborer living in a hut, sleeping on a mattress purchased from a market of used things and has been attempting to save him from cold wave by an old blanket, . But he always failed to fight the cold weather. Often he could not go to the mill for working and was warned many times for his uninformed absence from his duty. He never got complete wages for the month, in the winter season. The blanket was small for his requirement, and he remained sick. But then he fell in love, and when his beloved came to live with him, the deficient blanket became efficient. Since then he is prompt on his duty even in cold waves, and for the first time in his carrier he was awarded attendance allowance and full wages for the month. How happy he was to purchase a new sweater for his beloved wife!

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