I never realized I was alive till I was 19 years old. I was aware of my existence, of my physical presence in this world, but I was ignorant of the fact that I, in fact, as a person, could shape my own destiny as it pleased me. I am still a realist, still the skeptic, and yet, I have again and again fallen under the spell of optimism, forever hoping for a better future, shaped by myself, on my own.
| Marija | 20 | Maltese |
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