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In 2015, I decided to study mathematics because my girlfriend was studying it. At the time, I was so caught up in my feelings that I couldn’t see clearly. Adolescence really is a stage you look back on with embarrassment as you grow older. Unsurprisingly, we broke up during the prep year, and I ended up spending four years trapped in a decision I’d made for the wrong reasons.  

Although I performed well in my studies, I wasn’t the type to curry favor with others. When I attended an interview for a master’s program, I realized the process wasn’t about achievements at all—it was entirely based on connections and favoritism. In that moment, the full weight of my regret about my education hit me. I hated the entire faculty. That day, I decided it would be my last at the university, and I’ve never looked back since.