This story is part of the #SideHustle Writting Contest.
Hi my name is Stelina and this is my story...
They say that it's better to have loved and lost than have never loved at all. I couldn't have agreed more. But loss hurts and as much as we try to make it pretty by covering it with quote decoration, it is still like a bedbug eating your insides. I am not talking about losing a beloved person. I am talking about seeing your dreams being crushed right in front of your eyes and not being able to do anything about that. Because of those freaking pieces of paper called MONEY!
Yes my dear friends... Our world is ruled by MONEY! People are HOMELESS BECAUSE THEY DON'T HAVE MONEY, they STARVE BEACAUSE THEY DON'T HAVE MONEY, they CAN'T AFFORD A DREAM BECAUSE THEY DON'T HAVE MONEY!
We don't even DARE to dream big! Beacause dreams can't be afforded.
Somebody, someday once dreamed of an aeroplane. He wanted to fly and he did it no matter the casualties.
So, I dare to dream big even if this means i am gonna crush on a hill.
At least, I'll have become a better person when I fly again!
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