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… And life is a bag, well, maybe a backpack, depending on what is more convenient to walk with on the road. Someone wants to roll a suitcase, someone's pocket is enough in the end. At first, like a beggar, you walk light, having managed to stuff only faith into your bag, But with each minute it becomes heavier to carry - everything will be added, both success and losses.
A figure in a trench coat stands on a rainy street, holding an umbrella. He carries two suitcases, surrounded by bustling pedestrians in a city with shops and historic architecture.