"I walked ... I could do nothing but walk. Then I saw me walking in front of myself but ... It wasn't really me. It's ... a separate reality. The only you is you. Am I sure the only me is me ?"

Vania had to make decisions, decisions which you can not back down from anymore. She is a savior. She is an idole. She is an ennemy. She is a leader. She is a fugitive. Does she want to escape from all those tittles. Yes. Though, it is easier said than done.

All those years, lifting a weight she was not able to carry properly, led to that kind of scenario. Doubts, lack of confidence, confusion, mixed feelings of all kind... In this mess that is her life, does she even know who she is ? Does she know who she want to become ? What is important to her ? What she should do ? What she want to do or accomplish in her life ?

And if she have answers to thoses questions ... Is it really her telling herslef that ?

Thinking became suffering. Thinking only leads to losing herself ... and leaving the door open for anyone to come out of it. Maybe ... The only thing to do ... Is to put back the mask on and letting herself get carried away by the flow of her tormented mind.

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Lemme tell you this, Selva ! => https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JG0Y29flReM

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