How to Cope with Going Through Different Stages of Your Life

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Their ghost-white faces punctuated with blood-red smiles haunt me. I see them everywhere — circuses, carnivals, malls, movies, and even my dreams now. I can never escape them. Their maniacal laughs drown my cries for help every time. What may be someone’s source of joy is my source of terror.