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That missing part

All my life i´ve been living together with this feeling that i missed something. I don´t know if I´ve lost something, somebody or just a part of me.

I´ts like a hole in my breast, that sometimes grows and other times it turns so tiny that I forgett it completly. But it´s allways there.

I don´t have already clear how to represent it physically or maybe I should externalize it with an other character..

Im still not sure what kind of story I could tell, but I know that I want to deepen to this point.

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