-For years, I've been asking myself: who am I? The only answer I had was my name.
I know what my likes and dislikes are,but still, I'm not sure who I am. I don't know if I'm just a normal girl, or someone special. Throughout the years, I have expierienced moments that made me feel like a special person. Tho I'm still not sure if i am special or not.
-Really? How courius.. You always were an outspoken person, in my opinion. I don't think you have to feel like this. You can find out who you are,but you have to want it. Said Marie.
-I DO want it! I just don't know how to do it.
She spoke again:
-I'll let you figure this one on your own. And now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go.
-Already?
-Unfortunetly I do. Bye! she said,with a soft voice.
- See ya.
A little while after Marie left I made my way home.
I looked at myself in the miror.
-Well, this is gonna take a while. I guess I have to find out on my own.
I have to find out who I am.
