SEVENTY: AFTER

Hi guys, I hope my story is still catching your fancy. It is what happened to me. It is my true life story. Every single thing. I don't know why I wrote it, but at least it's been published and I'm one of the youngest talented authors in town at the moment, I am fucking proud of myself. A lot of waters has passed under the bridge. A lot of stuff has happened in the last years. I've relocated, wept, rejoiced, gained friends, lost friends, got this close to embracing suicide, almost lost my mother, almost lost one of my sisters, oh well- before it actually happened. Don't worry I'll tell you everything. That's why this book was published. It doesn't end my depression but at least when I look at my book in New York bookshops and students' bookshelves, I have a reason to smile. I touch my chest and feel my heart heaving and regulating its beats, and I know it means something- I have a purpose for my existence. It means that in spite of losing my sister, feeling lonely, having my mom lock