Memory Wajiha Words April 9, 2016October 9, 2022 1 Minute My memory is a curse I shall never be able to get rid of. Too many injustices for me to completely forget. Too many unfounded biases for me to endure; Now. AdvertisementSpread the love:ShareEmailPrintTweetShare on TumblrWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Wajiha This blog, as a reflection (however shoddy) of its creator, is mostly about her, people around her, things that she's passionate about or not for that matter; among other things. This is where she practices her writing. View all posts by Wajiha Published April 9, 2016October 9, 2022