Sometimes I ask myself, what I was born not as me but as somebody else?
What would my life be?
Where would I be now?
Will I still meet the friends I have now?
Maybe.
But there are a million chances that I won't, that my life would be different, that I may not be sitting here in front of this PC posting this message.
All the same, I am glad I was born this way. I couldn't imagine my life if I were somebody else.
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