I just had the following Facebook conversation with a cousin(ish) of mine. We'll call her AH. I had no idea that she was a writer and had the same dreams that I had. It was making me so joyful, until she told me about her parents. And then I felt as if my heart was breaking. America, how dare you doubt the dreams of your children? They are given them for a reason, and you expect them to fail!
Anyway, here's a screenshot of how that conversation went. She is yellow, I'm green, and her mom is purple. I asked her what she wrote...
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