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Why am I here?


What is my purpose in life? Do I remain single or become someone’s beloved wife? Shall I been barren or raise a beautiful child? Will I be conservative or be wild? Will I remain proper and behaved? Or will wrong doings follow me to my grave? There is no true answer to this mystery. For all I know my name could be remembered all throughout history. But there is one thing that I will always know. It is that my life will continue to grow.
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The future is unknown yet I am not afraid of it.

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