My dream job

 The first time I realized how our society actually works, and I mean when I was able to understand that it relies entirely on the fact that you can't "magically" get a place to live rent free, or get to eat food out of thin air, happened when a got my first job, at that time I was about eleven or twelve years old. In my first job I had to mow my neighbors' grass, at that moment the need to get this first job was based on the idea to buy my first guitar, and my parents taught me that it would be the best thing for me, learn that hard work comes with a reward, which is getting my own things due to honest work. 

When I finally  was able to buy my first guitar ever, I couldn't stop playing it, but that was only the beginning, I started to comprehend the whole concept about music, and eventually it became my dream job. In the whole process, I fell in love with another string instrument, I`m talking about  the double bass.
    When I started playing, the only thing that I wanted to do was to play in a symphonic Orchestra, travel the world playing those beautiful masterpieces alongside my fellow musicians. In conclusion, my dream job is and will be where my double bass is, and always next to me.