When I was eight-year-old , I had a dream to be a cinderella. A beautiful girl who danced with a handsome prince, I wore a beautiful white dress, and finally I lived in a beautiful castle. Those happy moments in the beautiful castle. Those all dreams are caused by my mother who used to tell that story before i was going to sleep.
I remembered when my mother and I shared about our dreams together. I asked to my mother, “Do fairy tales comes true, mom?”
“ Well, actually no my dear. But dreams come true” Mom answered
“ Do you have a dream, mom?” I asked to her
“ Yeah, of course. My dream is that you will grow up and go to college then someday you will build your own castle” Mom answered
“ Where does a princess go to a college,mom” I asked to her
“ They go where the princess go. But my dear, you know fairy tales are not just about finding a handsome prince. They are about fulfilling your dreams and about standing up for what you believe in” Mom answered
Until now, I still remember that my mother said and I never give up to reach my dream because dream will come true. My recent dream is to be a professional teacher. Although we get difficulties now, remember on the future happiness will comes to us.
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