Daily writing prompt

When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up?

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I don’t have a clue. I can’t remember what I ate yesterday let alone what I was thinking at five. I was too busy playing and didn’t have a care in the world, lost in the carefree days of childhood when the sun seemed to shine a little brighter and every moment was filled with laughter and adventure. I was young, running freely in the playground, surrounded by friends, the essence of joy in our playful banter, creating stories with our imaginations. I wasn’t even thinking about where I was going or the future that lay ahead; instead, my mind was a canvas painted with the vibrant shades of innocence and wonder, embracing every fleeting moment as if it would last forever.