Sometimes, losing something means gaining more.
A few years ago, Maldives was just a dream. I could still remember how I spent hours in front of the computer looking at the picturesque photos of Maldives, wishing that someday, I would have the chance to see its beauty for real.
A woman’s worth is not like a piece of meat sold in the market that when it is no longer fresh, the price goes down.
I’m no longer a girl who cried over boys, but the woman who climbs mountains so high.
Fifteen cities, 24 days, one country, one love, a life-changing journey.
I asked myself what was my purpose of traveling… but I couldn’t fathom the answer to this simple question.
I may not be a girlfriend, a wife or a mother, but I a woman and I CAN’T BE CONVENTIONAL.