I know why… I'm afraid of expectation. The way it follows you wherever you go.It weighs done your shoulders to the point where you are dragging yourself.Its eyes are watching your every move.First mistake you get a warning,second mistake you get a lecture,and don't dare insisting on trying the third time. You push it away,but it clings back onto you even harder.Its life depends on your success.
"Don't disappoint me," it says.
You want to run.
Run as far as you can, but can you escape?
That depends.
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