One day, when I was little, my father and I were sitting at breakfast, and he invited me to tell fortunes using coffee grounds ☕️
It happens like this: you finish your coffee and see what coffee pattern remains at the bottom of the glass 🔎
I saw a house in the mountains, and he saw my mother, pregnant with my brother. Perhaps this was his way of telling me that a new addition was expected to the family, which I accepted with joy
But what touched me most was the house in the mountains that I came across. At that time it seemed like something unattainable: we lived in a bad apartment and things weren’t going very well at that time
The idea of a home is so deeply ingrained in me that even as an adult, I now look at real estate with great trepidation in my soul
When I choose a hotel, I choose places where I would like to live and enjoy these emotions. My dream at the moment is to start moving towards real estate ✨🏠
Maybe I'll become a realtor first. Since I'm in Thailand, there are a lot of interesting objects here
Fortune telling using coffee grounds turned out to be interesting. And my younger brother and I are currently best friends, I adore this guy ❤️
