Life is a continuous flow: from when it is done until the last step is taken, everything is a continuous movement, a coming and going, a crossroads, an arrival at port and a departure, farewells and encounters, hugs and forgetfulness .

In short, we are like automatons, we come and go and when we cross paths, anonymity and indifference triumph.

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