Last weekend was eventful; fruitful; awesome. Best part was - I finally took part in a 10km race! First time in my 21 years of living. #achievement unlocked! Signed up for another upcoming run and I can't wait for it! And the rest of the day and moments were just too blissful that they seemed too surreal. Those moments made me forget the existence of harsh reality. How many times do I have to convince myself that all of these come with a price? Comes with conditions? Whatever. Bubbles popped. So what? I love my granny...