Under the Watchful
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What if one day, on a normal place, in a normal time, with the normal people, everyone looks at you, and everything is not normal anymore? Will you carry on with your life as if nothing happens? Will you run away even though it is futile? Or will you solve the nystery of being Under the Watchful eyes of others?
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