@ray_smith
@ray_smith
Under the dim glow of my desk lamp, I sat with my laptop open, lines of code scrolling across the screen. The night was quiet, but his mind was racing. He wasn't just working—I was building something, step by step, towards a dream bigger than himself. Ever since I was young, I had carried an unshakable sense of responsibility. He wasn’t just learning for myself—I was working to make my parents and sister proud, to stand before them one day and say, "I made it." My emotions ran deep, fueling his relentless drive. Even when exhaustion crept in, I reminded myself of the vision—success wasn't given, it was earned. I saw his future not just as a d...
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