03/10/2023
“Like every day in a different place, sometimes in Hanoi, sometimes in London, I was alone, and the thoughts that form inside my head took over my surroundings. And if I were to reflect, try to come up with any sort of life assessment and see what it is that I contributed to the world, it would probably be: stories about how desirable I tried to be, how beautiful everyone around me was; and how damaged I had become, handing the world back pieces of my broken self.”
