Once upon a time, a child was born as a son and as a gift from god to his parents. The date was in 1960. The place was Zagreb. He managed to stay a good son all the way to 1966 when he was sent to the primary school, which he attendet partly in Paris, France and partly in Bled, Slovenia. This period ended ten years later. He was no longer the child he was before. He had his own ambitions. He decided the high school is the answer. And that took another four years of his life. And just as one period of his life slipped by, another one started just a year later. He started taking classes at the Teaching Academy. And just like that, another four years passed by.

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