I had a dream.

"I have a dream
A song to sing
To help me cope
With anything
If you see the wonder
Of a fairy tale
You can take the future
Even if you fail"

I had a dream
That I was going to be in level 6 next year.

And somehow it was cheaper than level 5 was.

Which was quite exciting. But I choose not to be in it. Because I was quitting.

Sad dream. I just remember getting my letter and crying in class. Because I wasn't coming back.