My driver was a fear – a fear that if, God forbid, something happens and Russia attacks, my family, my loved ones, my school, people who look up to me for management will be alone. I couldn’t bear to think that I might abandon them. 4/
My driver was a fear – a fear that if, God forbid, something happens and Russia attacks, my family, my loved ones, my school, people who look up to me for management will be alone. I couldn’t bear to think that I might abandon them. 4/
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