My father dragged me down to class and promised to do that every other day unless my teachers forced me to the class he had allotted for me which they gladly obliged partly due to the fact he was an influential member of the community but mostly because they knew he meant every word he said. I grudgingly accepted this punishment and on the way found out it was actually for my own good, I had found a chink in the armor I was confided in. it was actually related to what I was pursuing and I could easily without stress go on with my dreams only I was terribly wrong.
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