There she was, sitting a couple of metres away, looking as beautiful (if not more) than when I first saw her. I wanted to talk to her, but didn’t know what about. I was keeping silent, but that was all external; internally, a million dialogues between her and me were taking place.
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I love to read and write. Professionally, data science, technology, and sales ops are my thing. In my non-professional life, I aspire quite simply to be a good person, and encourage others to do the same. For those who care, I test as INFJ in the MBTI. View all posts by Donn Lee