![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() This is Eden Bataar Wing, Daniel’s younger brother. I’ve already got an internship lined up back in the Republic, and in a couple of months, I’ll be headed there for an orientation session.īut most people don’t know me like this. I skipped the last few semesters at my high school to become one of the best students at Ross University of the Sciences, the top-ranked college in the world, and I’m about to graduate with an advanced degree after seven years, which should have taken ten. My mother once called me her little alchemist, told me she believed I could turn rust into gold, and that I would ramble on about every little detail that makes up something until I ran out of breath. I like figuring things out, the how and the why. I love the way flowers bloom and then wilt, how you can preserve them forever just by pressing them between the pages of a book. I love watching ants march in a line to a bit of food, take it apart, and carry it single file back to their hill. It doesn’t have to be a human-made machine, either. ![]() Ever since I was a kid, I’ve been a tinkerer-prying apart old gadgets and laying out the innards of a broken radio or clock or toaster, delighting in the puzzle of making something new out of something old. If you asked me to tell you about myself, I’d say first that I like to understand things. ![]()
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