Running Away ✔
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I am Nathalia Beckham Kaur Khan.
The time I hit 25 was the day I decided to run away from my cage to taste freedom.
Little did I know that running away from NewYork to Delhi to unite with my father who left me on my birthday ages ago would make me end up on a running spree.
I honestly lost count on the number of time's I kept running away from the people around me and the problems that surrounded me.
I was running away from someone only to run into someone.
Was all the chaos worth it?
"I was running away not because I was a coward but because I knew I would run into something better."
Sometimes all we need is a little push of motivation; maybe even a bit of running.
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