I always wonder how far I can be. Who and what kind of people will I meet on my way. But as time passed by, I realized that the most beautiful place is where you're happy, who you're with and what you're doing. A place doesn't necessarily mean to be far or near, a house or a park, a land or a sea. I believed that no matter where we go, we still go back to where we think we belong. :)
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dhaviemacatangay dhaviemacatangay May 01, 2018 04:51PM
Check out my story. I'm a new writer so please bear with me.  thank you. I just published "Chapter 1" of my story "Unfavorable Destiny". https://my.w.tt/awQzzrWkzM
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