I have met a woman of my age. It was early in the morning and I was on my way to the office that I’ve recognized a seemingly familiar face. Without hesitation, we smiled and greeted each other. But a thought had lingered my mind for the longest time I could remember. What would it be like to live her life? I know, it’s a very unexpected question. And I thought I had to know her better. So I did. These were some but a few things that can actually describe her. Some were from her own thoughts, motives and core being.
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