Walking around the world is not all the same to every person... People walk learning different pains, happiness, sorrows, hatred and most importantly death. That was the way I wished to walk. But no matter where I am or how long time has past by, I cannot changed what I am or what I have done. I had no hope to live, but.... Why does he keep appearing around me? Why does he smile around me? Why does he care for me? Will he keep smiling at me after learning the truth of my past?
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