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In search of the lost.

There's nothing. There is no sound but the gentle wind whispering. She has been feeling like she has lost something for years. Although sometimes it seems that the road becomes hard, she continues to climb the slope. The wind pushes her, reminding her of what she has left behind. But she keeps walking, step after step. Sometimes, she sits on the top of a small hill, and breathes deeply. Then, she gets up and goes back on her way. She knows that the world she is leaving behind is not for her.

Trying to work more on a cartooney style! (:

In search of the lost.

In search of the lost.