For all those years I didn't know "who am I?" ,"who are my parents?" , and "why am I like this?...." As time pass by I've noticed that I'm different from these people I call " family".... Asking "Them" gets the "family " all tensed up.... But when I'm alone in the Forest , I feel at home....I always felt like I was missing something, like a part of me is missing...... All these question being built up like a wall until one day.....
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