At that moment I thought working in the World cup was a far dream. Really far. I considered it as a Big Hairy Audacious Goal (B-HAG), as said by marketing professor. I had told one of my friends, that my dream was to be part of the upcoming world cup. That comment was just treated like how anyone would react when a kid says that he wants to be a cricketer in the future, with a smirk. Disappointment did not creep into me, but satisfaction did. That smirk was a small match stick on a petrol tanker. Cinematic ? But that's exactly how I felt. But what could i do about it then ? Nothing.
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