I've always wanted this job.

I've dreamt of this job ever since my brother got it.  He would come home and tell me wonderful stories.  I always looked forward to him coming home.

One day, he never did.

Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, months turned into years.

He never came back.

I never gave up on my dream.  I just added another reason to get it.  I wanted to find my brother.

When I got the job, however, I never thought I would have to face this.

No wonder he never came back.

Look where he is now.