My dream. I ended up leaving my hometown for this.
Melbourne was too expensive. I’d lost my job and the rent was killing, so I upped stakes. I moved to deepest, darkest Peru where I burned through the remainder of my savings in under a year. Even though it was as cheap as chips to live there, I eventually found myself eking out a living on the streets.
I guess I didn’t think things through enough. Now I didn’t even have the money for a one-way ticket back to Australia.
Still, I had my dream. I would write a book.
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2018
unbolt me 
I meant it in the next chapter….
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I think we didn’t make it clear enough though, so I can see why the confusion. Sorry about that, Cassa!
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How did you get back eventually from the Peru street???
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Oh no, they’re still there. 🙂
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Ookie
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All the best
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You do follow your dream and that book will there with published and as best sellers
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Fingers crossed, eh? 😀
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