Thoughts #2: Physics, Writing, and Stuff
Tuesday, October 1st, 2024. It was a usual walk in the hallway from my class to the parking lot when my eyes caught the figure of someone familiar, studying in a classroom. It's him. A kid from my 8th grade class. I looked at him. The physics prodigy of our class in 8th grade, or at least that's what people say. His eyes reveal the swirls of passion he has for the subject, I can see it. And for a second, I feel an old, familiar ache somewhere in my heart. We're the same. We both have this deep passion for a very meaningful subject to us. He likes physics. I like writing and filmmaking. I would do anything to be able to pursue a career out of it, and I'm sure he would too. After all, if you could pursue a career out of a subject that made you feel like even ten classes of it aren't enough, why not? But even if we could, I fear we will have different futures. He will make a name ...
