He had dreams. He knew what he had to do in life but he lacked something. He lacked support. He was all alone against the world. The pressure he had not to pursue his dreams made him give up one day. It made him so quiet that no one ever heard him ever again. He gave up on trying to tell what his heart desires because he knew no one will understand and no one wants to understand in this stupid realistic world. This frustrating life was worth ending. He did not give a second thought just like everyone else never thought of the consequences of oppressing and pressurizing him especially his parents. He could not even rely on his parents. all he wanted was to hear 'we are proud of you son, you have all our support.' A young boy who yet had to see the world ends his life and the world moves on like it was just some other ordinary death.
Neil Perry, Dead Poets Society
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