
Today, I was thinking about the life experience itself and every crazy, irrational, inconvenient and consuming story I was involved through the past few years.
There were those which opened to something new and changed the core of me, those which gave some complications and lots of unanswered questions, those which surprised and brought me far away from home and those which I knew could last only for a moment without a particular meaning.
But, every story has a beginning, a middle and an end. I am somewhere around the corner of the end, without a particular reason.
Ruta
(wearing – all acne)
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