Resurrection to Innocence
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Last published Fri, Dec 1, 2017
A woman once full of love in the world falls in love with with a young man who seems to not be all she needs. Finalized divorce, she spends her nights alone at the bar until decides to regain back her childhood engagement in life and links back into herself with the exploration of new cities.
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