Reach For The Moon, And Higher

Reach For The Moon, And Higher

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EDIT: I HAVE DISCONTINUED THIS STORY! Midway through writing this, I realised that I may not have time as much as I thought I did and I apologise for that. My head is still full of thoughts (and ideas) and I hope to resume/restart writing when I am no longer short of time. In this self-improvement book, I will be talking about how we sometimes might settle for less or think low of ourselves. I'll be talking about how you should dream big, and actually bigger without having the fear of losing. Rather than reaching for the stars, we'll be reaching for the moon because we all are worth it. Reach for the moon, and higher. This book is not complete yet, I'll try to update regularly but because of my school and tuition, I might get late sometimes, I'm sorry if that happens. I'm still a teenager and I'm still learning, and it is completely okay if you do not agree with everything written in this book, I'm open to feedback. Thank you.
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