I had to realize it wasn’t for me.
I wasn’t as good as the masters and I never would be.
They were born with a talent I didn’t have and talent is something you can’t learn.
So I won’t be as good as the masters.
But that won’t stop me from becoming great.
I’m going to make it.
I’ll never be as good as the masters out there but I will be better than some because I will have worked harder than everyone else.
And in the end, working hard is all that matters.
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Categories: flash fiction