My 9 year old brother started reading Harry Potter, and he asked me, so earnestly, “Were the Dursley’s mean to Harry when he was little?” I hadn’t thought much about it before, and he seemed so upset that I totally lied to that little kid. “NO! Of course they weren’t.”
But then I couldn’t get young Harry out of my head. There must have been a time before he was resigned to their neglect that he wanted their affection.
There will never be a time when I am not absolutely broken up over this.
what would you say to your 10 year old self
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- Toni Sorenson (via observando)
"As trainees we can’t say anything, so with our shoulders down and disappointment we went home. The next day we would continue with our daily routine, cleaning up the room and practice again. Even though there were many experiences like these in the past, but when I think about it now, it was a stage of practice and evaluation, an opportunity to train us" - G-Dragon.