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Here she is. trying her luck in tel aviv, the city every friend f hers wants to live in. And she remembered that day. It was around July 2004, a day after she decided to quit studying Occupational therapy. She loved making her clothes but somehow, she tought it was stupid to study fashion design. after all, if you already have a talent, why should you go to college and study about it?. So she chose this wonderful path of helping others. By then, the genera thought was that doctor were heros, and any health worker could reach their level. so OT it was. but no. it was too much for her, and the reason is irrelevant in this post. the thing is, she was very confused, and went to the mall with her sister. she was wearing one cape she made with a wonderful piece of fabric she had bought in the jewish neighbourhood. There she was, with her sister, walking around woth the frustration of having to decide what to do with her studies, wearing this fluffly item. This lady comes over and asks her “i dont wanna bother you…but where di you get your cape?”. The rest is history. We’ll be back.