I know I love my country, Colombia, but I also know that I do not belong here, do not get me wrong, I mean I love my family, my friends, my city, but deep down I know I can not be here anymore, it's painful cuz my happiness is not completely done. New York is the city of dreams, is the city of opportunities, city of my future, and it is very hard to have my dream to live there when my family or friends don't believe that I am able to achieve my goal. Is difficult .... but i know im gonna fucking live there!. It's nothing too deep for y'all, but it's something I want to share It's where i'm meant to be.