When I first stumbled upon Camille’s blog, I couldn’t help but read through it. This lady has one beautiful soul. Never mind that she’s just in her early twenties. Some people go through life differently and get to experience what it really means to be independent. They usually come out wiser.
In the past, I thought I was weird and so that made me feel alone. Then, I started meeting people who shared similar thoughts about life. Camille is absolutely right when she said that we share ourselves to wider audiences in order to find people who are like us. Somehow, our little revolutions subtly make way for grander things.
Recognition does not even matter anymore.
We took long breaks just talking and talking and talking, and this is surprising to me because I’m not much of a talker, really. I listen, I nod, I take notes and quip at the light, little moments. Let’s use a camera cliche for Edric and I— we clicked.
Thank you for sharing your views on social media, and the wider scope, the world. Can’t wait for the next batch, mister. :)
