There was me.
Sitting in a room full of books. Books I don't understand the language. The room felt cozy. It was rainy outside, but warm inside. Perfect feeling.
I want it.
There was me.
Walking through the corridors. Picked up a book. I knew I haven't conquered it yet. I still have to learn.
I want it.
There was me.
Checking my voice if it was okay. Tried to sing a song, but it wasn't good enough. Guess I'd still have to learn more.
I want it.
Sounds selfish yet so true. I want it all.
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