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I always like to relate my life to a road trip. In a road trip it is not always straight or clear road. In between there will obstacles, overcoming those obstacles will make our trip will make it more adventurous which makes us more strong.

Good times are maybe the straight road, after a tough ride when we get a straight road we'll be happy. right? That's it.

 THE HEALING GIRL

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