My name is Lina, and I’m eighteen. It’s a strange age — like standing on the edge of a roof. Much is behind, something huge and unknown is ahead, and the wind keeps whispering, jump. I live in a small town where the evenings smell like dust and warm asphalt. Everyone knows everyone here, and sometimes it feels like my life has already been planned by someone else. But inside me there’s a whole universe no one sees. I used to be afraid of the dark. Now I’m afraid of something different — of being unnoticed. I look at my reflection in the bus window and try to understand who I really am: the girl with a backpack and headphones, or the one who lies awake at night, dreaming of leaving far, far away!

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