The world, a place where you have to lose yourself in order to find you. A place where the limits are set by people. Knowing that... Why don’t we let people be who they want to be? Why don’t we let people love who they want to love? Why don’t we let people do what they want to do? Why don’t we let people enjoy pasta? When someone is aware of their freedom, limits start to fade away, the stares are not perceived and the pasta tastes much better. Freedom is proportionally related to happiness, just like enjoying some pasta. We live in a society, and in order to let people enjoy their freedom, we must stop caring about what people are gonna say and focus on our own life. We should let people enjoy their pasta and stop staring at each other's plates.