Yesterday I dreamt that a close friend had been brutally murdered. In the dream, upon finding out, and seeing the blood splatters on the ground, I could not stop sobbing. Somehow, the raw pain and sheer intensity of the emotions from dreams transfer to real life. I woke up feeling exhausted.
I write about my everyday experiences & pen down my thoughts in this lil' space.
I read, listen to music, have a passion in language, love makeup and most of all, I observe. I really like learning.
I love making a difference.
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