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Scribbled on paper, whispered in my ear. Grinning as I comprehend the content. This knowledge, true or not, may cause more problems than any tortured and war-ridden country's army. This one thought, true or not, lying so daintily in my lap could help me so much....What shall I do with it? What kind of person do I want to be?...
Click. Captured a moment, so true and real. So unlike any moment that has passed before. A face, smiling. So innocent. So young. Unknowing of the future, of the hardships ahead. Smiling and laughing, as if nothing matters. A life tortured by fate, still smiling, smiling for this moment.