Simply

A dear friend has pesistently pushed me to start writing. There are things in my life that are interesting, she said, to make me turn out as I am today. Be it that the traits are desirable qualities or those that doom me a failure. All I wanted to be is a decent human being.

From the start, I wanted a simple life. One that I was familiar with growing up. God willing, my entire life went on smoothly with less hiccups. Now, it seems complicated with all the worldly desires and sorrows.

I shall then continue with a Hello.