Some of us have that special person we are connected to long before we
arrive in this world. Some of us have that special person we are
connected to long after everyone else has forgotten them.
This story
is about such a person, my Dawn. The one who inspired me to be content
with less and to fearlessly stay awake while following my dreams. The
one I will always miss seeing standing on our porch and waiting for me
to come back to Sarajevo, to come back home.
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