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I remember the day, I took my truck and drove from the city where I’m currently living heading to my hometown. For some reason, (without really knowing why…) I decided to take the little country road where my aunt used to live when I was a child. Maybe it was this desire to remember something from the past, something related to my childhood; places filled with my own experiences and memories. Looking for a moment of self-awareness where everything seemed so clear; and where a story could belong to anyone.
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