The Origin

Fourteen years ago, I wrote my first masterpiece. I finished writing a poem consisting of four lines dedicated to my guardian angel. At 20, I can still remember the six-year-old pride I had when I finally finished the final draft and showed it to my aunt. I used simple words and surely had their spellings incorrectly. But even if I forgot what made me write it, I know it was written with great emotion. It was my very first and the reason why at six, I decided I want to be a writer.