May 11th, 2017
I couldn’t believe that I only had a few weeks left in my high school life.
At eighteen years old, I was amazed that I became an adult so soon, but I felt that I haven’t done enough.
Since I was a child, I had to build my way out of things.
Instead of random toy blocks, I graduated to work on models and blueprints.
However, someone like me shouldn’t have been doing this kind of stuff even at Hollandus United.
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