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I love dancing on the sand.

And in the rain?

Of course, although I used to spin around and around in the rain as a child.

I've always thought it important to enjoy life -- there is so much of it, afterall, it seems pointless to limit oneself.

Yes, more so when the chips are down. At that point you give yourself time to mourn and then you dig your heals in, lift you head up and show the world it's not beaten you yet.

Especially then. One needs something to live for, afterall.

You should live for yourself, if you do not like yourself then why s the point of living it?

Lips quirk. Oh, definitely. It's the only way to be truly free, after all.

It's not about freedom, it's about happiness.

The two aren't mutually exclusive.

You can be happy without being free.

I want to be happy about my life, where I am, who I am and what I want and I will not let anyone else walk all over me and treat me like I am nothing.

Not all of us, I'm afraid.

Good for you.

I'm sorry? What do you mean?

*smiles* It's about time I did this.

Presses a cigarette to her lips and lights up, inhaling sharply.

My father liked to keep me under his thumb. While he claimed to do so out of love -- and, perhaps he truly did -- I was unhappy and rebelled.

We've not seen each other since.

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