A place 

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It’s a funny thing, How we’re born in one place but a part of us will always know that it’s not where we belong. That there’s more out there and we must find it, no matter what it takes and no matter how far you have to go. 

In this case, if that’s the word? it was the Philippines, I’ve always had a longing for the culture and the place and once I found it? I got the peace that I had longed for, so much that I felt revitalized and even my alopecia was gone 🙂

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