Book3:WereMyDreamIs

vertbackagaintoayoungman,fullofvitality,IwillnotwastemylifelikeIdid.Iwillpnitaepbystepcarryoutthepninadown-to-earthmanner.Butthoughlifebepnned,fatebeexperimeh?Idon’tthinkso.ThereasonwhymylifewasturnedaroundwasbecauseImetDimitri.Heismysavior.Ishouldfollowhimclosely.”Davidjumpedtohisfeetatthethoughtandwalkedonwardohhfare.Soearlyinthem,thishugemetropolistyae.Hewalkedonaimlesslyseargforhisoldfriend,withonegoalinmind,“SolongasDimitriisinthisworld,Iwillcertainlyfindhim.WhenIdo,Iwillfollowhimwhereverhegoesfortherestofmylife.”

    Noontimesunshhtlyoneveryerofthemetropolis.Carsrushedbylikefishesswimmingfreelyintherivers.Pedestrianswalkedwithquickstepsbusilyseekingtofulfilltheirdreamsorjustmakingaliv