Drawing has always   been my interest since I was a kid. Since I started memorizing things, having   a pen in my hand gives me power to create a world of mine with happiness.   But, later on as I grew up, the expectations from my school and my parents   have not always been supporting me to do something that is not getting me a   higher score. Those pressures kept following me in my teenage years. However,   when I look back, I realized if it weren't for those obstacles then I would   not find myself loving creating so much. And those years of struggling are   leading to a bright future. So I want to illustrate the relationship between   myself and my dream. Also send out a message to anyone who struggles being   themselves, and my younger self - just follow your heart and don’t let   anybody crush your dream.