The moment I opened my eyes, I saw some smiling faces around me. After a few weeks, The people who took good care of me gave me a name. I finished my education with that label on my forehead. Everyone in my office calls me by the same name. But one day I realized, I was a different person hidden behind that name.
We all get influenced by successful people. Then we enter into the exhausting race of becoming like them. We spend our whole time chasing money that can make us happy. But we forget that it is only a possibility. Living a certain life like others detached me from my real personality. The worst thing is, I never tried to find myself.
Whatever I am writing here is an honest effort to understand the real person inside me who is still an undefined fiction.
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