In the vast expanse of the world, I have always found myself a stranger, feeling unanchored, and adrift. Without the warm closeness of friendships, or the ties of family, or the touch of my soulmate, i’ve often felt like a ghost hovering at the periphery of life. It’s as if I’ve been searching for a place to belong since the day I was born, but the doors have remained closed and the paths I’ve walked have led me further into the shadows the silence for me is deafening and the emptiness echos with the whispers of a question of long asked myself… Where do I fit in? Is the world really my home?