kidnapped by robbers // m.h
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MatureOngoing2h 15m
Last published Sun, Jun 11, 2017
Decisions are constantly being made. A decision can be something as small as what colour to paint your nails or something as big as your career path. The decision I made that night was only small, but changed my purpose in life. Choosing to go to the local supermarket to buy new hair dye late at night was a decision that effected me beyond imaginable words. #34 in #the1975
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