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When The Lights Turn Off

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We all escape from our sad reality day to day, but I didn't want to escape mine for a few hours of reading, playing video games or watching TV. I wanted to create a new life for me where all my wildest dreams would be realized and where I would have a happy ending. 
Having grown up as a tech genius, I knew this wasn't impossible but it was definitely far from possible. Till now I wonder whether I'll achieve my dream or succumb to my problems.All Rights Reserved

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Wildhearts

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