Just a Bad Day
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Última publicación dom, abr 12, 2015
How would you fit yourself in a world and of people you barely know? In which through out your life, you've created your own world, distances and walls against people.
How would you deal living with them for a span of time hiding the real you?
What will you do if you found out the real purpose of you being in that world? Would it change you or let you go deeper creating a world of your own?
Does being attached with two guys you can hardly deal with, may change you or reveal the real you?
Would you choose staying in that place or go back to the old one?
Would you then eventully face the fears you've buried deeply for 6 years?
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Ezll Raphaella Saavedra
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