Have you seen her? Do you think you have seen her somewhere or met her sometime? Do you know her or think you know her? I bet you don't as you have only seen a facade.
She may or may not be me, a 20-something reporter. A writer. A dreamer. A companion. A secret.
She's just a woman, a strong yet fragile woman.
A well-educated person who sometimes hate herself for being stupid, reckless and plain naive. She may or may not be me, a reminder that I--or perhaps we--am not invincible. We are prone to naiveness, temptation and mistakes.
Mistakes are made to be an education for us. Or you and I, separately.
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