This is not a story. This is my life. These are rules.. my rules…. I create my own rules. When I was 12 years old I started playing football. My dream at that time was to go into the German national team and get selected by them. I started my practice after deciding my dream.

There were a lot of obstacles in my way a few of them were my dad, mom, and other few members. Yes, my mom. She tells me to stop playing and start studying. Yeah, I know every parent sounds the same. My dad, he tells me the same thing. My motivation is my friends. They tell “I can’t play football. I couldn’t touch the ball and much more” you want to know the truth, yes I am weak in football then you might think, “how can you join such a world-class football national team”? “how can you play football if you don’t know how to play”? These are a lot of questions that will pop up in your mind. But I think for myself. I don’t know if it is the right thing. I tell myself you will be a world champion football player.

I am a big fan of Cristiano Ronaldo. I just wanted to be like him. Now I am 16 years old. If you watch football you might know about ‘Ansu fati’ he is a 16year old professional footballer. You might be thinking how did he become so much good at football. It’s simply hard work. I don’t know the back story of him but I know he practiced hard to become a professional footballer and one thing I can’t below is that. He played his defense for the senior Barcelona team. Could any of you guys imagine? I just want to be a good defender on my football team. You know I don’t think I improve my game still at the age of 16. I didn’t improve.

But there is one thing for sure. I will be a well-known talented person in the world. This is my dream. You might be thinking what is this man writing. I can understand any of it. I just want to say I can and I will. I just want to say you will get it soon……………