My frustrated Dream :C

                                                    

                                                         Dreams are Dreams

          - It was 2008, when I had a great opportunity to be a professional soccer player, something

           that I always wanted to be, I played in the Cantolao's academy in Arequipa, I played three

           games there so the manager was happy with the team because little by little as a team we 

           were growing up inside and outside the field,  I was happy for my teammates too because 

           we were becoming like a family, I can still remember the support from their parents and 

          brothers, it was the first time that I felt something amazing because there were some parents

          telling me that I played very well, I was so glad to hear that but at the same time I was feeling

          a pressure too😇, Currently I can barely remember the name of my teammates which I consider

          them as my friends,😔 I wonder if they are still playing soccer, those moments when we were

           teens, I still remember the time when we played under the rain, imagine all our wet clothes

          and I do not want to mention the sneakers,⛆⚽👟...........to be continue.  :D