A dream of lots.
Why can't we just escape? Run away, to another place. Run away, to another world.
Why can't we jump the edge of our world and retrieve our most desperate dreams?
Simple.
A dream come true.
Why can't everything be simple? Like as A-B-C, nothing more. Like as A-B-C, or less.
Why can't we just say A to the world and everything would be okay?
Life.
A struggle for some.
