Won't it end with a smile?
If life had a “skip intro” button, I’d probably press it right about now, just to see how everything turns out. Unfortunately, it doesn’t. So here I am, stuck in the loading screen, hoping the plot twist is worth it. Lately, my personality has basically been: overthinking, studying, and opening the fridge like it holds the answers to my future. It doesn’t... but I check anyway, just in case something new appears. And somewhere in between all of this, I’ve realized, I’m standing in one of those quiet in-between places. Where nothing is fully built yet, but everything somehow matters more than ever. The kind of place where the future isn’t a clear road, just a fog that shifts every time I try to look too far ahead. Entrance exams are coming, and everyone says they’re “life-changing.” Maybe they are. Maybe they aren’t. Right now, they just feel like a question I haven’t answered yet… and no, there’s no “all of the above” option to save me. Some days I believe in myself so fiercely it...