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an excerpt

"I wished that for even one day in life I could feel contented, feel whole. It had nothing to do with the money, it was an overall need of a sensation of goodness. Iwanted to be happy, by myself, Iwanted something more, something higher than a simple rush of endorphines. I now realize all my life had been spent in worrying, about my self about other people, about other things. There had never been since then a single day I had took some vacation from my mind. Never before had I felt bliss pure bliss, and as always when you are experiencing something new and beatiful, the fear of losing was oh so big. How could I make these feelings last? How could they become part of my life instead of beeing simple episodes? I looked down at the city that was slowly rising again towards me, now that my cabin on the wheel had reached the highest point. Had I really thought the time on this panoramic wheel would have been wasted? Did I really think this? It seemed so strange now that I had understood so many things in the lapse of a very few minutes. I looked around and noticed that other people in the cabin were looking at me. Even the asian girl had stopped giggling to stare at me. No wonder: i felt my cheeks and realized I had started silently crying."