“I wish I could be like you dad.” I said to him with a sigh. My dad has always traveled everywhere, and It was always my dream to travel places. It was not uncommon that people who lived in Venice, Italy traveled to other places in Europe.
He's leaving again?!
Im traveling AGAIN!
Whenever I asked of traveling, the answer was always no. I know my dad was always being optimistic by saying I would travel someday, but I knew that even if he said that one million times, it would never happen.
I went to sleep that night thinking what It would be like to travel. Even to explore just a few miles. But of course I could never do that because of all the wars and fighting going on. I really dont understand how it was any more safe when my father traveled in these conditions.
Yes! I am finally going to travel!
My father left this morning for another trip. I'm getting really sick of this. My mother is very ill, and sometimes my father has to travel far destinations just to get her medicine. I do understand that somebody must take care of her, but why me? Why not my father instead?
The next morning, my father was still gone. He and my mother do not really care about me. They did not care if I was ill, and did not care that I spend most of my days in my room. They would not even noticed that I'm gone. This is why I developed a plan.
This plan was so good, I wondered why I did not think of it earlier. I was going to sneak out the back, and run away to finally travel. It was going to take a lot of skill to get away from my parents without them knowing, and It was going to be a very dangerous trip. But, I was going to do it anyway. I mean I had to. I had to live my dream.