Friday~09|04|2021
Dear Santiago,
Everybody gets to choose at least what they want to be in life.
I never knew what I wanted. I might as well be a poet, an emotional being. Or maybe I could be someone who listened to people's problems.
A counselor, a therapist. Call it whatever you want.
Over the past week. I have concluded that I want to be that person who helps out.
Baba. Mama and Yusrah were a major part of this plan. They may not have a say in it.
But they shaped my decision.
It felt good now that I know my future career.
I couldn't wait to share more of my ideas with you.
See you (too) soon,
Forever yours,
Amal.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Santiago
Teen FictionA teen, a journal, and a tragic life. •••••••••••• Amal never imagined her life to turn out upside-down within a day. When she discovered her father was getting married and her mother's negligence. Amal couldn't come t...