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A very random sketch I did a while ago.  Inspired when I was just telling random stories on Skype while she is supposed to be studying for her exam watching drama.  Pardon my English, maybe I didn’t express the story too well.  If you are interested to read, the story is after the jump.

A story about a girl on the journey to meet her first love in kindergarten.  The boy’s parents died in the car crash and he had to follow his uncle in another place.  When she was 17, she packed her bag and a guitar, wrote storied about a boy she used to know.  One day she met a girl on the street, beaten up and lots of cut marks on her body.  The girl told her about her tale about her parents who loved gambling and sold her to a strip club.  She had to please many men, endure beating and was drugged.  She eventually agreed to travel together and became a singer.  They also met a 14 year old girl who ran away from home because her parents didn’t want her to follow the path of music.  The three of them traveled together, shared sadness and happiness.  They eventually arrived in the town where the boy moved…

My friend wonder why they all run away and are all girls.   I wonder, too…

Tagged: so random