My Dream! My Passion!

"I found a passion, a dream! I know what I want to do!"

"...Amber, water"

Lucas's eyes were red with anxiousness.

Dad... stop ignoring me...

"Dad-"

"Lucas quiet."

His father closed his eyes. His blue eyes resembled the ones which his son inherited.

"Lucas, what did I tell you while choosing your passion?"

Lucas's heartbeat quickened.

"You-" Lucas began to stutter due to his emotion building up.

Something was clogging in his throat.

His father looked at him, his gaze strict and philosophical.

"Lucas, life's a hard, hard journey. Are you sure you're ready for it?"

Lucas didn't reply, his bangs covered his eyes hiding all emotion.

"People fall, people rise. People are forgotten, people are remembered. People are hidden, people are seen. But everyone lives."

"Every job is a hard one, every occupation is hard."

"But the path you want to, your track..."

"It's never stable. It's never the way you want it."

"You know, this path is like psychology. You've to constantly read the minds of the people involved to achieve success"

"I really wish you don't take up this path."

Lucas's eyes widened.