Are you okay?

I’m terrified. 

Why?

I’ve been looking out of the windows for 18 years, dreaming about what am I feel like when the lights rise in the sky, what if it is not everything that I dreamed it would be? 

It will be.

And what if it is? What do I do then? 

Well that’s the good part I guess, you’ve got to go find a new dream.

Rapunzel