“When I was six, I fell off the roof of my neighbors house and broke my back. Since then, many people have labelled me as disabled. I know they must feel sorry for me. But I don’t feel sorry for myself. The day I start whining in self-pity will be the day I become disable.”
– Narendra Darjee, Shantitol, Butwal. For more stories go to www.storiesofnepal.com
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