
Will I ever be happy again? Will I torn into a typical business bitch and will I forget how it feels to be loved... Will I ever need a friends again? How will life treat me? Will I believe in happy endings? Would I want to live in reality or prefer to stay in my happy world, and what is better?
Sometimes I think it's good not to remember how cool it was, when I used to be a kid...
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