Are you afraid of knowing what lies in your future? Or are you one of those who would want to know?
Ever since I’ve know that my name when roughly translated to English means the universe, I’ve been obsessed with the universe, the moon, the stars. Fate and destiny.
Even with all of these romanticized notions, I’m petrified of knowing about my life ten years from now. Anxiety and paranoia have now become my best friends. Because there is so much that could go wrong. So much I wouldn’t be able to change.
But somewhere inside me there’s hope.
There’s always hope.