In every relationship..There comes a moment..After the tears have fallen and the words..Have been spoken that we realize..How much more our love still grows even if we are miles apart..
When I was 10, I wanted to be a great many things, A fireman to save people and a cop to protect those I cared about. These were all motivated from living in Iquique, Chile back in the early days when poverty and petty crime was rampant.
I do miss it a lot though, the simple life of the wonder years. How about you? what did you want to be at the tender age of 10?