That same newest, yet not least, of my companions has his own dreams of course. He wants to move to the city, where something new is around every turn, for better or worse. A swarm of ideas and ideals, inventions and intermingling. I admit that the sheer possibility is a siren to the part of me that puts knowledge to the test, and wishes to glean the secrets of industriously imaginative humans. All 4 of my friends and myself have agreed that together, we can give it a shot. Though I and one other remain hesitant due to our strong bond with our hometown.
So I'm stuck. I don't want to watch my ancient dream fall through the cracks into nothing, but with no-one to take joy in it with me, it is meaningless.