Narrative essay

Attending university after high school was the most waited time
in every student’s life, where we finally do what we like and
what we want to be, where we learn new experiences, and
maybe where we find our partner. But for someone shy like
me, dealing with university at an age of 17 years old was hard.

Survive, or “die” trying

It is said that no dies if it wasn’t meant to happen. People call
this “Destiny”! That December night, in the high mountains of
Lebanon, my destiny reminded me how vulnerable we can be,
and how life can end in a blink of an eye. It all took a second,
which felt like years. The toughest surviving lessons are taught
the hardest way.