At Feathering Heights, in one of the small conference rooms Chen Bai sat along with his manager, several thoughts were running in his head. He was drawing the similarity between the day today, when he was leaving the company and his first day in this building, when he came with so many dreams and ambitions.
At that time, he argued with others who said not every dream was meant to be fulfilled. But after coming across so much, he, himself, has come to realize that maybe some dreams shouldn't be seen if you have no authority to make them come true.
Dreams were a luxury. Not everyone could afford it, no matter how much dedication and talent they hold.
Giving out a tired sigh of breath, he tried to shrug off the pain and regret from the depths of his heart, but he also knew it wouldn't be easy to do so. But over time he will recover. Today leaving Feathering Heights would be the start.
