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DenNor: Purpose [BxB]
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Last published Wed, Sep 12, 2018
What if everyone had their purpose of life written on their skin? Sure life would be easier and less confusing. But apparently not for Lukas: at the age of twenty, he lives alone with his two little brothers, his purpose still has not appeared, and he's struggling with life overall. As soon as he thinks it's time to just end it all, someone pops into his life and changes his point of view.
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