After A year ago today I was planning a Eurotrip with my family. The trip went relatively well, despite my wallet got stollen inside the castle of my fave dream city : Bratislava. Amazingly enough, I got my wallet back, in Vienna, less than a day after the incident. God is sure Almighty! I lost all my money, but I got my cards back. It's amazing how a year can change you, you got more experiences, meet new people, see new places. And yes my heart was torn into pieces two years ago, but along the way I found out that status is not as merely as important as your happiness. Looking back on how far I've come, what I've been through...sometimes I still cry, I still asking why, but none of it might change a thing. Incredible how some people can manipulate others just to have a disgusting fake life. Other people's feelings are not yours to toy with. I am so relieved I don't have any strings attached to that monster or its wretched family (yes, i will hereby ...
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