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Had a conversation today with somebody who barely knows me but read me like a book. Felt so exposed... And I don't know why I kept feeling like I had to apologize for being myself.. But i admire his candor though, to be able to have such upfront and straightforward conversations to somebody who is almost like a stranger to you. Perhaps it's because I'm a stranger.. And I'm no threat. Conversations like these are really hard to come by, and I think I learnt quite a few things about myself. Like.. I'm afraid to pursue things I love because I'm scared that I'll fail. And maybe that's the solution to all my questions: a leap of faith.