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I live in a family of 7 females including my mother who is raising us and working tirelessly to give us a better life. We have no one but God, and then my mother, since my father, may God have mercy on him, passed away when I was 11 years old. My father died while transporting wood; he was a farmer and left us only memories. He was a great, hardworking father who fed us, and our life was simple and happy until that tragic day of his death, which left us with sorrow. However, by God's will, we got to know and reach the Molham school which encouraged me to learn, despite not having a strong foundation and joining late. Thanks to the Molham school, I will strive, work hard, and study to support my mother and sisters after God, for knowledge is a weapon.

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