That day, my homeroom teacher picked some of us to tell what our biggest dream. I didn't get picked, but Krystal did.

She stood in front of the class, unlike my previous friends who still needed time to think, she spoke about her dream confidently. It's like she dreamt about it everyday.

"I want to go to Europe!" She said that with all her excitement she had.

"Why?" Mrs. Seo, our homeroom teacher in 4th grade, asked for her reason.

"I saw the photos of some countries in Europe, they're magnificent, like in fairy tale. Also there are Eiffel Tower, London Eye, and Greece," she giggled.

"Good dream, Krystal. I hope someday you'll visit there," Mrs. Seo smiled sweetly at her.

When I was at home, I took my encyclopedia book that my dad bought me for my 9th birthday. I read all the information about Europe. I also asked my mom what Europe looked like, although her answer didn't satisfy me because she had never been there. I asked dad about it too, but he didn't give me any answer instead he bought me a world map the next day.

I went to the library and read the book about Europe. I google-ed about it too. And the following week, I've become