There are nights that are not born to be explained… they are born to stay in the skin.Last night I went out with no plans, no expectations… just with that strange feeling of wanting to get lost a little. I walked slowly, letting the air touch my body as if it knew secrets that I had not yet discovered.Sometimes, the most dangerous thing is not what you do… it’s what you imagine while you do it.Today I keep thinking about that… about what could have happened, about what almost happened… and about what maybe you would do if you were there.Are you one of those who remain in doubt… or one of those who dare to discover it?
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