I was always an unusual girl. Who had everything, yet nothing. Wanted nothing, yet everything. With a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn't even talk about it, and pushed me to a nomadic madness that both dazzled and dizzied me. My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean...
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