She often wondered about the meaning of life.
That's how this story begins.
She wasn't staring out a window, it wasn't raining, she wasn't sipping on tea or coffee. She wasn't normal that way.
This story starts with her wandering through the woods. Wondering the meaning of life. She often enjoyed the great out doors, she never once defied the thought that everything was connected. She never once second guessed her feelings and experiences. She never once doubted or faltered.
And yet, she did often wondered about the meaning of it all.
The meaning of life.
And more often than not, she'd turn to science. Spending hours, days and nights researching what it meant to be alive. She had gone to a hundred priests and shamans. She had gone to scientists and diviners. None had the answer.
Eventually, she came up with her own
Life didn't mean anything - according to science, we didn't even exist. But what did have meaning, and importance, was what she left behind.
And so, her question shifted, and she often wondered: What mark will she leave of the world?
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