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She's a traveller of this generation. Different from the others; others find love, friend, peace and beautiful places. But for her, it's very uncertain, it's something she can't explain. But that's what it is, she need to find out what is it.
For her we're all created with our own different tasks and challenges. Different experiences, different encounters; maybe tragedies.
"Who knows? Maybe we all have our happy endings. Or maybe, we don't."
For her we're all seeking for something, for someone. For her we'll have something in common and we also have our differences. But all she know is that...
We are all finding something, finding ourselves.
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