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War! For commoners it was death, devastation, and unnecessary. But, for Helen, it was necessary. Helen, looked at war as the beginning of the much-awaited end. People often thought that her passion is wrong, and some pretended to ignore. But, she was passionate about her work, being the war photographer gave her the ability to capture the human emotions and dimensions in the rawest and ugly form. And, there aren't many like her. Her passion is fueled by the love for her father. Growing up, she looked up to her father, who single handedly taught her everything that she knows about life. He taught her about photography, that's why she clutches on to her profession, because that is the only thing that Helen can remotely relate to. Everything changed in a night, when she saw her father die in front of her own eyes. But, her childhood memories faded away with time and now is just a blurry mass. A part of her died that day, a part of her witnessed something that she can't remember, a part of her still feels that something wrong needs to be undone. Helen needs to put the puzzle pieces back together, before her memory betrays her anymore, before her not-so-perfect world crumbles around her. She needs to know who and what happened to her father.
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