It wasn't enough. She thought this was where she wanted to go, but something else was still calling to her. And she didn't know what it was.

She used to think this was all she needed, but now she could feel something gnawing at her from the inside, like a hunger she couldn't satisfy, a destination she couldn't find. And so she wandered, searching the metaphorical mountains and forests, not knowing what she was looking for, but hoping she'd recognize it when she found it.

Sometimes she wondered if the only thing she needed to change, was her perspective.

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