Catching up with myself

“I was ten years old when my father died and my mother had to manage our restaurant on her own. I grew up quickly because I helped her with a lot of things, for instance I took care of my little brother. That’s probably also the reason why I’m still catching up with my childhood a little bit every day. I can laugh about the same things as my child does.”

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