And now, it's just like this...
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A short story inspired by three simple photos.
Everything was perfect...
The trees were green and healthy, the skies were blue, the air was fresh...
Everybody was happy... until no one was happy anymore...
From happiness to sadness. From confidence to fear. From quiet to chaos.
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