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The Future


Life is a puzzle, every piece fits together to create who we are, why we do, how we feel, every experience shapes up into who we will eventually become. When all your first suddenly turn into your lasts. You become afraid of the future. But then you realized that all of this was once the future and It was completely different from what you knew before and it is happening so fast that in the end or in the now I guess, it turned out great.
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