Truth or dare: What about us?

Truth or dare: What about us?

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Co když všechny příběhy nemají dobré konce? Nebo alespoň ne dobré v tom směru, v jakém jsme si jej představovali. Život se může vyvinout různými směry. Není jedna cesta a kdo ví, jestli existuje osud. Ve výsledku se stejně můžeme spolehnout jen sami na sebe. Pokud vidíme, že se náš příběh neblíží k dobrému konci, je možné změnit směr? A pokud to uděláme, neotřese se naše realita natolik, že už si nebudeme jistí ani sami sebou?
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