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There lived a boy named Arin Life Story
In a small, quiet village, there lived a boy named Arin. Born into a poor family, he often went to bed hungry, listening to the soft sighs of his mother who worked tirelessly to make ends meet. His father, once a kind and cheerful man, had been lost to an illness when Arin was just a toddler.
Arin had big dreams, though—dreams of becoming a teacher, of helping other children like him find a brighter future. But life, it seemed, had other plans. When he was only twelve, a devastating flood swept through the village, destroying homes, crops, and dreams. Arin's family lost everything, and with it, his chance to continue his education.
Forced to leave school, Arin worked at a tea stall in the nearby town. Every day, he would watch children in school uniforms walk by, their laughter ringing in the air. It stung, but it also gave him purpose. He began saving every little coin he could, determined that his younger sister, Maya, would never face the same fate.
Years passed, and life remained unkind. Arin's health began to deteriorate from the relentless hard work, but he never gave up. Maya, with his support, excelled in her studies and eventually won a scholarship to a prestigious university. When the day came for her to leave for the city, Arin's heart swelled with pride and sadness. He had sacrificed his own dreams, but seeing Maya step closer to hers felt like a victory.
One rainy evening, alone in his small, dimly lit room, Arin wrote a letter to his sister. In it, he said, "Maya, life has been hard on us, but you've always been my hope. Go chase your dreams and live the life I once dreamed of for myself. Your happiness is my greatest reward."
Years later, Maya returned as a successful doctor, ready to give Arin the comfortable life he had always deserved. But Arin, worn down by years of struggle, had quietly passed away. In his final moments, he clutched Maya's first letter from university—a reminder that his sacrifices had not been in vain.