Happy birthday

Happy birthday

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Time flips by like turning pages of a book, like the ticking of clocks. it comes and it goes, and as it goes it takes with it things from the past, it turns the present into memories, some are to smile to as the yellow takes over the black and some to cry to as the darkness takes over the light. just one gun fire was all took to turn them into memories, and since that day she learnt that time was so strong it could change someone's life with a flutter of an eyelash. it changed hers, taking away everything from her and throwing her out into the cold abyss of darkness. leaving her with only a candle and a sand cake.
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Dear Reader, "Nothing in this life lasts forever. Everything is temporary. Leaves that used to make us smile in the spring will soon fall down and we will forget that once, maybe long or maybe not a long time ago, we used to be happy. But this story isn't about what makes us sad. Because the winter will pass and we will see those spring leaves come alive again. And we will smile again. Just like we did many many times before. But then again, what is it about? Guess we'll have to figure it out together. Or I'll let you know once I'm back." She spent her life questioning her worth and her place in this world. Never knowing what to expect or what to hope for. Lost and confused, she wandered down the streets. They all looked the same. The streets, the buildings, parks, rivers, stations. They all looked the same. She was losing hope. She was losing everything. And then she woke up. Nowhere. To anyone, anywhere, any time. Written mostly in a form of diary, it's the story anyone can relate to. It sets no boundaries for age, race, religion or anything in between. The person in the story has no name or appearance. It's up to everyone's individual imagination. It can be you, your best friend, your neighbour or someone you've never met before. It's all up to the reader. This book shows that every single one of us is different. But we all have something in common. You're never alone. Or are you? Sincerely,

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