Hi! My name is Kira, I'm 21 years old. I live in a pretty noisy city, studying (though I'm still not sure it's really my thing) and working wherever I can. I'm constantly trying to figure myself out — somewhere between lectures, late-night talks with friends, and ents of complete solitude. Sometimes it feels like my real life hasn’t started yet, like everything so far is just a draft. I love films, especially the strange, atmospheric ones that leave a lingering feeling and a thousand thoughts. I like rain, silence, coffee, and people — though they often exhaust me. I have a weird habit of writing down my dreams. It feels like a portal to another world where anything is possible, and I’m a slightly different version of myself. Sometimes I’m scared I’ll live an "unremarkable" life, that I won’t do anything that truly matters. But I’m learning to accept myself — doubts, mistakes, scars and all. I’m learning to be real, not perfect. To be myself, just because.