The Realist

7 Aug

Many preferred fairytales instead of the truth, many trapped themselves inside a dream instead of stepping into reality.

But not her.

She wanted the chaos of hurricanes and tornadoes, she lived for moments that made her feel and think. Life always was, in all essence, a struggle to find oneself. And she could not find herself if she denied the realest of things the world offered.

That is what made her different, worth knowing.

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