A Beautiful Destination and Its Detours

A Beautiful Destination and Its Detours

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A Beautiful Destination and Its Detours

As a young boy, I used to lie in bed and play in my room imagining that I was a hero or that I had accomplished something great. Maybe everybody has had dreams like this. In my daydream, I was always in some sort of war or great battle, probably because I looked up to men and women in uniform. I loved hearing their stories or reading about a historical event where someone had succeeded…

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