"So you can write?" asked the old man, it seemed as if he liked what i wrote. I can't fail this time it seems to be my last chance, it's been more than one year since i started searching for someone to support my work and it's always been the same a door closed with a smile. It takes a lot of courage to quit everything in your life to start following your passion sometimes i regret the chances that passed the other way of the road, but there seemed to be always a way through as if a light was guiding my way. With my papers in his hand,the old man simply says "I'm sorry".
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