Travelling alone..

This city gives her anxiety..walking between thousands of people..she feels like a stone between rain drops..she is hitting hard to the ground..to the ground of reality..suddenly when she realises that she doesn’t belong here..suddenly she realises that however hard she try she can’t find that love bcoz people will keep using her as an object..

She is struggling to get out of this city..people..country..

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