Before I moved to Austria, year 2015, I no longer had my own room because of my living situation back then changed. Living with moving boxes was stressful and unsatisfying. Luckily, the house of my father has a storage room which was rarely used. With his permission and with my money and dedication I renovated the old dusty room to a whole new bedroom. It’s still as beautiful today, and I’m glad I got to experience how it is to be a teenager with her room far far away from screaming parents. Amazing time.

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