The illusion?

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When I was a little child I was oblivious about what was happening in my surroundings. I did not have any kind of expectation or interest in anything, Christmas, birthdays friends, schools, you name it. It was not that I don’t care about those things, I went along on pretty much anything, just that I felt more like a passenger in the first twelve years of my life rather than the driver. On those childhood days I used to think about almost anything then…