All my life, I have lived in a plastic bubble.
In my bubble, I have travelled all over the world and I’ve seen many things – both good and bad.
I have seen the ruins of Athens, the pyramids in Egypt, the Great Wall of China.
I have seen the beauty of the world and the ugliness brought about by humanity.
I have seen people love, fight, cry.
I have talked to people of different ethnicities.
I have shared what I have seen with the people I met.
I have seen and done all these and yet…
I feel empty.