Dream - July 26 - Tayabas
A Dream of Ambition, Success, and Unexpected Truths The corrected version of the text is as follows: The dream began in a whirlwind of ambition and pressure. I found myself sitting in a vast, high-rise office, a scene reminiscent of the bustling, cutthroat world of the movie "Wall Street." The air thrummed with palpable energy, a symphony of ambition and competition. Hundreds of men, a blend of American and Asian faces, all clad in crisp suits and ties, were locked in a silent battle for success. The room felt like a stage, the air thick with the scent of power and expectation. My task was simple: sales and the stock market. But the competition was fierce, each man a formidable force in his own right. We were all vying for the same prize, the coveted recognition of being among the top performers. My close friend, whose name I couldn't recall in the dream, sat beside me. His name was called first, and I was genuinely happy for him. He deserved it. We high