klaus-383223 @klaus-383223
I'm Iwia, but my friends call me Wy. Twenty years old is an age where life's got you going with the flow most times. You learn to roll with it, and I've had my fair share of ups and downs. Growing up in Eastern Europe wasn't all sunshine and rainbows. My mom was quite strict; she wanted us to focus on studies over anything else. But little did she know, I was meant for more than just books. It's funny how life takes you down paths you never thought you'd take.
I remember one day walking into a small shop in Prague with my best friend, and we saw this girl working behind the counter. Her hair was as black as coal, her eyes were like stars shining bright... she stole our hearts instantly! And just like that, our friendship turned into a group of four. We'd hang out all the time, sharing stories about our lives.
But life had other plans for us. My mom found out we were hanging around with this group and freaked out on me. She said they were bad influences and would ruin my life. She was so wrong... I think I've learned that everyone has their own story to tell. It's all about how you choose to listen or turn a blind eye.
