Random scene
listening to: neend ayay na - noori
Suddenly she found herself strapped from head to toe. As she lay motionless on what seemed to be a moving trolley, several masked faces presented themselves abover her head.
The bright lights behind them resembled that of paparazzi gone wild in the presence of a famous actress. She felt like that actress, and imagined those faces to be those of the characters of a play - perhaps the play called life.
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How do you know when to draw the line? There are no written rules or regulations telling you, it's simply an unspoken contract between individuals, showing you exactly when and where to stop. The "how" part is up to you.
Suddenly she found herself strapped from head to toe. As she lay motionless on what seemed to be a moving trolley, several masked faces presented themselves abover her head.
The bright lights behind them resembled that of paparazzi gone wild in the presence of a famous actress. She felt like that actress, and imagined those faces to be those of the characters of a play - perhaps the play called life.
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How do you know when to draw the line? There are no written rules or regulations telling you, it's simply an unspoken contract between individuals, showing you exactly when and where to stop. The "how" part is up to you.
