not the actual doors of the story. I wish though

I will tell you a short story. The story is not special by any means, but yet it is spectacular.

I and my girlfriend are volunteering in one hostel in Buenos Aires. We take care of the place and help guests with their questions.

So the lock of the door got broken today. We were expecting guests, so something had to be done. My girlfriend asked me to fix it.

I know myself pretty well. It is wrong on so many levels, but my first thought was:

The owner will fix it when he is back. I have never done anything similar and I cannot do things like that. I just don't know how.

And it is true - I have never fixed any doors before. However, my girlfriend told be that we need it to work. Now.

Of course, I was rolling my eyes for a bit, but I looked into the lock. It took me 5 minutes to fix it, and the doors are working perfectly now.

Seriously, I did not even sweat. 5 freaking minutes.

What is the moral of the story? Well, it's your lucky day today. There are 3

1. We are actually capable of doing anything in our lives if we only try. All the preconceptions and prejudices can only fool us. Tell a boy that he cannot swim and he will drown. Tell him how to swim, and he will be faster than all those fishes in the Sea.

2. We will all find a lot of locked doors in our lives, which only we can open. That is when we have to choose: howl near the closed door or simply learn how to pull the handle (it is usually simpler than we think). I personally choose to learn, because of all the stuff behind the door. Care to join me?

3. Your girlfriend is always right. Always. Case closed.

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