The streets
I've known the cold of nights outside, the uncertainty of tomorrow, the loneliness of averted gazes. Homeless, I survived on the streets, driven by some force that pushed me to keep going despite everything.
The discovery
One day, by chance, I held a golf club for the first time. This simple gesture awakened something in me. A dormant talent, a budding passion. Golf became my way out, my path to a new life.
The beginning of the journey
Today, I'm starting this journey. Without means, but with a determination forged in adversity. Every swing is a step further from my past. Every course, proof that anything is possible.
This story is just beginning.
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