I used to think life was measured by extraordinary experiences. As a child, my world felt ordinary, and somewhere within me, my ego quietly made a vow: one day, I will live a remarkable life. I imagined adventures draped in magic, grand love stories, mystical encounters, and moments that would make my existence feel bigger than the walls I grew up inside. But life, in its infinite humour, placed a spanner in the machinery of my fantasies. Instead of immediately becoming the