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I was half - walking and half - running, the bag on my shoulder with my lehenga pinching slightly on my back caused it more difficult to move. I had run away because I wanted to be free, to be me, to be the girl, I dreamt I would be, and now, I was standing in the middle of the footpath, with a suitcase, an apple, some money and absolutely no clue of the future. [ #1 in dreambig on 8/11/2020]
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