Well, my grammar teacher told us to write about someone who has marked us in a positive or negative way. And I spent the whole hour thinking of someone but no one came to my mind. I asked her if it could be someone I admired or something between those lines. She said yes.....and inspiration came to me. I wrote about Lay *O* <3<3<3

I hope she likes it ._. xDDDDDDDDDDD

Someone I admire…

Making a dream come true it’s that feeling of being in the right place where you always wished to be, is to find what really gives life to your life every day. Life gives us an opportunity of reaching out to our dreams in a moment where we have to decide how and where, a situation some don’t know how to take advantage of. But there’s some who do, and it’s a matter of admiration if they achieve it with much effort and dedication.

There are many things that we have to let go to a place that seems to be the most beautiful thing in the world, but it’s really an obscure pit where we have to climb bit by bit to finally get to the top where everything is beautiful. Family, friends and school where some of the things Zhang Yixing had to let go to follow his dream at an unknown country where all he had was himself and his longing to grow and be the best. Being sixteen, he had to wake up at 7 o’clock of the morning to do his training duties, eat only once and go back to his dorm at 12 o’clock only to do the same the next day.

He started full of energy and hope while climbing up the pit of his life, in which going back wasn’t an option. He always told his friends, “You have to study a lot; the path I’m following right now is too tough to keep on. But if I want to reach the top, I don’t have another option. There’s no going back now.” It could be understood as if he was going through the toughest situation in the world, but he just wanted to be a singer, someone that could stand up in a stage and express his feelings, be himself at every moment. But for this he had to go through four years of always the same every day. The day he would show the world the talent had been nurturing all these years was across the block.

Finally all those years paid off when he became what he wished so much to be but the problems kept coming. Being the main dancer of his group, he suffered of a strong injury in his waist that made him unable to walk sometimes; even so he kept smiling and pretended that everything was alright, when we all knew that it was all the way around. He kept dancing with the help of painkillers that also damaged his fragile health.

Some might not understand why someone might admire an artist? More than an artist, he’s a person and I go over to everything he had to go over to stand where he is now and I ask myself if I would have been strong enough as he had been. Those are things I admire from him and people like him to that extent that I sometimes wish to be that strong.