He spoke to me with a voice that carried weight, a weight that held the power to change my fate. His words were like a symphony, each note carefully crafted to create a melody. He said to me, “Writing is like a gateway drug to life altering passion.”
At first, I didn’t understand what he meant. But as he continued to speak, I felt my heart begin to beat with a newfound intensity. He explained that writing was the first step, the first taste of something greater. It was the spark that ignited the fire within, the seed that would grow into a tree.
He said that through writing, we could feel the passion coursing through our veins, the desire to create something beautiful, something meaningful. And once we had tasted that passion, we could never go back. We would crave it like a drug, yearning for it with every fiber of our being.
I listened to his words, and I felt something stir within me. A hunger, a thirst for something more. I knew that writing was just the beginning, that there was so much more out there waiting for me. And so, I took his words to heart, and I set out on a journey to discover the passion that lay dormant within me.
Now, as I look back on those words, I am grateful for the gift he gave me. He opened my eyes to the beauty of the world, and he showed me that there is so much more to life than what we see on the surface. Writing was just the first step, the gateway to a world of endless possibilities. And for that, I will always be thankful.
Copyright © Beatriz Esmer

Love this entire narrative Bia .Thanks you so much