Two weeks had passed since that emotionally charged lunch at my parents' home. Life had settled into its usual rhythm—mundane, predictable. Clara had left for her honeymoon in Europe, and here I was, dragging myself out of bed on a lazy Saturday morning, getting ready for yet another family lunch.
I groaned while struggling to button my favorite pair of dark blue jeans.
As a student from a well-off family, I appreciate the opportunities and privileges I have, but I've always wanted to carve my own path. My passion for writing has inspired me to explore this side and share my thoughts. I'm excited to connect with readers through my work. So, If you enjoy what I write and wish to support me, I'd be thankful. If not, that's perfectly fine too – I value all feedback on my journey.
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