It probably started in Grade 5, when I chose to spend my recesses writing my novel. It was about a ghost, and a girl, and it was written on looseleaf in a colourful binder, and it won out over dodgeball every. single. day. Even when the dodgeballs got aimed in...
Somewhere, in my imagination, there is a version of me who is a doctor. Her life split away from my current reality after a long five years of study and a transcript full of A’s, countless hours of volunteer work, world travel, my reign as founder...
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