My life was like an old book with a gilded edge that could not be opened. Every page is a rule. Every chapter is a ban. They told me how to breathe, how to be silent, how to be But every story has its turning point Now I am that book that is finally open. I slowly, with trepidation and greed, read myself again. I explore every line of my desires, every hint of the passion I've hidden for so long Would you like to be my co-author on this new chapter? Let's write it together without rules. No censorship. No restrictions. Let's try absolutely everything that instinct whispers, what my body screamed in the silence. This is my rebellion. My liberation. And it's just beginning