I checked my countdown.13 days.A huge wave of excitement filled up inside of me,taking over all my lungs.13 days till the trip I had waited so long for.DisneyLand Paris.It sounded so amazing when I said it.DisneyLand Paris,for a whole 6 days.I couldn't wait.Coming from a poor family,it took my parents years to save up for this holiday,and i am eternally grateful.As my parents didn't have much money,we were a very close family.My dad worked 2 jobs;I rarely got to see him.My mother however was a maid.My parents weren't very old,both in their 30s.I used to get judged for coming from a "Poor family"but I didn't care.My parents always did their best.I walked into my room to see my poster of Walt Disney staring me in the eye.If there was one person that inspired me,it was that man.He created my hugest passion.Disney.And i cannot wait to be there.What could possibly go wrong?
Hey Guys!Im so sorry this So short and so terrible,it will pick up soon.I may not update daily as I'm doing a lot of tests in school ATM,but will always upload a chapter when I have a spare 5 mins.Thank you for reading,lots of love!❤️
