Wake Me Up

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I used to love dreams.

I even made up a bucket list to fulfill it.

One day, I told my mother about going to a concert together. She pulled a face and  immediately refused the statement. She said that i would be in danger and suggested me to go instead in college.

Little did she know, what I just told her was my biggest dream that I wanted to achieve before a certain time.

She didn't agree with it.

Instead,

She destroyed it.

She destroyed a young girl's happiness and fantansies with just one sentence.

And now, how i wish that me existing was all a dream as well.

I hate dreams now.

I hate my plans.

I'm all out of things that i wish to achieve since it's all gone by default.

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