To our sixteen year' old selves , we're writing a comment because we lost the password of the account, this comment is a time capsule.So here's a quick recap of what happened in the past 8 years
R- so I eventually escaped the city that suffocated me , lived alone , almost found happiness ,then war came, suddenly the city that suffocated me turned out to be my only refuge.
S- 8 years later I totally forgot that he existed , turned out he was not even worth 3 chapters, I don't need to escape to dreamland anymore. I accept my reality now I'm more mature 😂
N- 16 year-old me you were so delusional!!! Thinking that finding a job is pointless well guess what ? Your goal in life now is to find a Job! Don't say things without thinking anymore.
Curently sitting at the same spot at 11 p.m (28-2-2023) rethinking our life choices and realizing that we were living in dilusion , life is much much much more different than what we have thought.
R- is going back to war in 2 days for her graduation exam from medical school.
S- is thinking about waking up in at 7 a.m to go back to the lab for her PhD
N- is a jobless 4-month bioengineer , getting ready to take the GRE.
J- left the chat 6 years ago.See you in 8 years !!
Note from the authors:
Our english is much better now 🤓
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A teenager's diary
Ficção Adolescente“There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.” ― Laurell K. Hamilton, Mistral's Kiss
