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Throughout the years, I have taken countless pictures of people in different locations. Each time I pressed the shutter button, I was thinking about the frame, without any knowledge of the individuals in front of me. I didn't know their names, their backgrounds, or their stories. However, as time passed and I looked back at these photographs, I started to wonder who these people were. I began to imagine the lives they lived, the places they visited, and the memories they made. I wondered about their jobs, their families, and their passions. But unfortunately, I have no answers to these questions. I don't know if any of these people are still alive, or who there were even. All I have are the images I took, frozen in time, and the memories of the moments I captured.

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