My gallery isn't filled with selfies - it's filled with stories. Blurry snapshots of badminton games, noisy class parties, school trips, and naps on the floor mats. Each photo is proof that we laughed, lived, and grew together in this fleeting time of youth. They remind me that belonging is not about faces alone, but about the people, the warmth, and the memories we weave together. When I look back, I don't want to see just me - I want to see us. And if you're curious about the person behind the lens, let me introduce myself.