A while ago, I made something like a bucket list. The first
thing I wanted to do was build a house. I don’t want to die in a
hospital or in some apartment that I was just renting. I
wanted to build a place that I could live happily until I die. I
know maybe this sounds like I think too much about death, but
I don’t. I just think it’s important to be happy.
I saved a lot of money. And building this house was my dream.
But this house doesn’t just belong to me. Many people helped
me make this house. My sister gave me some money, and my
parents really helped me to build this house too. So I decided
that if I could build the house that I wanted, then I should
open it for others to enjoy. So I made this café.
My next dream is to study abroad and live in another country
for at least a year. Although, I suppose I’ll have to rent out
my house before I can go!