She asks a question. It is the kind of question that cannot be answered. But it is the best kind of question there is. A question that doesn’t depend on an answer to exist, like, “Why am I here?”, or, “Who am I?”.
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She asks a question. It is the kind of question that cannot be answered. But it is the best kind of question there is. A question that doesn’t depend on an answer to exist, like, “Why am I here?”, or, “Who am I?”.