When I was in sixth grade, my homeroom teacher made us read Antoine de St-Exupery's
The Little Prince. In grade eleven, I re-read the book but in French for the second time. I found myself relating to the little Prince, a ten year old who possesses maturity beyond his age.
But today, as I am sitting between studying for my Issues in Pop Music, and being distracted by the smell of the rain outside my window...I find myself resembling the little Prince's rose.
The vain and naive, who gets left behind.
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