When we were kids we all had dreams, ones we once swore to protect unless we make it happen someday when we grow up. And then we grow up. The entire time we were learning to understand things, things so important as "what society thinks about our actions" and in that vast universe of newly learnt knowledge, our dreams just get pushed down and down and down and gradually it's left into ashes once we look back. I remember being the most ambitious one around, but my life tragedies made me come to such a point that today, I wonder, what was it that I once dreamed of?
Can you relate?
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