I Have A Brother?

Vision

Vision without action is a daydream. Action without vision is a nightmare.

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"There's no more trying." Grandpa said. "Time to sort yourself out."

"That's the problem!" I yell. "I don't know which way to go."

I get extremely furious that I storm out of home, and take the limo to Petra's.

"Here's the thing my dear friend." Petra said. "People change and memories don't. What we learn from those things help us become what we want to be."

Petra possibly my only friend that hasn't back stabbed me or used me because of my family's wealth. Well, it's now my wealth. Geez, I got to get used to saying it now, my wealth.

"Can we just go out and do something?" I say. "I just want to be a teenager for once."

We needed going to The Highline and took a bunch of pictures there.

I later posted the picture on social media with the caption as, "It's nice to get some time to actually breathe all on my own without any presence of life around me."

Being all by myself was just a pleasant vision without any action, a daydream.

Now it's just a nightmare because I'm acting upon things without having time to visualize them.