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Time travel was no magic for her. She often travelled into the past. Her past was where she lost her dreams yet found comfort and peace. What a cliche!

Often, she’d pick up her old clothes that she wore as a teenager and lay them in her new cupboard as a memoir of those beautiful times where at one time her life was perfect; it was the happiest time of her life. She had everything she could ask for.

More than anything else she had herself…..

She realized much later what she had and what she lost. It was nothing else but tragedy, that a girl like her could lose one thing and let go of everything else thereafter; as if nothing else mattered, at least for the time being.

She lived a productive life ever since, not dwelling on the past, but lost her peace somewhere.

Will she find her peace of mind?