Confession

Hello, my name is not important. I am of Syrian origin, a musician, and on my way to becoming an independent artist in the future. Nine years ago, I moved to one of the neighboring countries to escape the war in Syria, which was at its peak at that time. I haven't been able to return, not even to visit my family. One of my relatives died of cancer recently, and I couldn't say goodbye.

Living as a refugee is not easy due to government paperwork, discrimination, and the inability to move or work freely. Because of this, I escape to the world of foot fetishes to get some dopamine that helps me keep going. I feel warmth and affection every time I see a foot that I like.

I apologize for this long post. It would be my pleasure to know that you read it. Feel free to leave a nice message, and make sure to check my playlist. I would love to hear your thoughts.