I dream of New York. I dream of a promising career and a joyful lifestyle. I dream of glamor. I dream of an apartment that makes my heart happy and a group of intellectual friends who are there while I master my life.
My dreams consist of my independence. A love life will not improve nor will it diminish my contentment. All I want is success. I want to please myself & I want to please God.
I’m not the type of girl to dream of love. Success is my fairy tale.