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II.II
When I was sixteen I felt the world was exhilaratingly overwhelming, it was full with new things, new places and new experiences I was about to live. The world and the people began to make more sense to me, but still there were always parts I did not get… till later. When I was sixteen I was gifted with a new kind of freedom and I started walking long distances again, alone nevertheless never lonely. Walking till I felt this relentless yet very satisfying pain that, I guess, some people just call it growing up.
It’s wasn’t hard, I just needed to start my momentum to get me going.