My dad would shun me probably and ask me to make him proud and tell me to go back home.
My mom would listen probably. But she wouldn't understand it to the full. And for some reasons she is usually able to make me feel really stupid.
And I'm basically too shy to tell anyone.
You know. A dream so big so bizarre you don't see a way of reaching it, it might make you seem like a fool. Well I'm a shy person deep down anyway.
But yeah. I have a dream. A silly one. A big one.
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