I didn’t grow up with much. But I had enough — enough to understand what matters, enough to learn how to fight for what I love.

While others chased girls, I chased growth. Every session, every set, every shot — a step closer to something bigger. Not for attention. Not for applause. But for the dream I carry quietly, the one that keeps me going when no one’s watching.
For me, it’s not just about tennis. It’s about becoming the best version of myself — through discipline, passion, and persistence.

The road is long. I know that. But I’m not afraid of the work. I live for it.

Humble. Hungry. Unstoppable.