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my future soul tells me she used to watch me read constantly. turning the pages of books hungrily, looking for the answer to the unknown. I tell her I read to escape my reality, she tells me that’s not true. she says I was discovering new worlds in those books and painting my future. I’m living it now. my dream has always been different than others, it was never about fame or money, always about the love and impact i’d create in the world. as a kid, I used to tell my younger self, one day you’ll be big enough. one day you’ll be pretty enough. one day you’ll be strong enough. one day you’ll be enough. but today i realize, she always has been. you always have been.