Introduction: "One's existence for curiosity"

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      You run away towards somewhere, in which, you think is the right to go. As if there was some kind of sign that something, amazing, would be down in the end. This was me. I ran away towards a place where there was once hope. Once I got there, the beauty of wonders was gone. Instead of walking forwards, i'm running backwards. Now I am here back in the beginning wondering which of the many other paths is the correct one. Wondering if one more mistake would only lead you to disasters. Now I wonder, wonder if I make another mistake that there would be no more chances to fix it. Better not do again. 

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