Dream
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Ongoing10m
Last published Sun, Apr 2, 2017
Do you want to live happily or not?
What if you are the one who choose to be alone and eveything was gone and every human who lives in the same world is just an imagination?
Would like to be in there? What is the right thing to do in this world, what is the most good thing to do to accept ones life to live and be forgiven.
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