I still want to do an MBA and live in a castle in the outskirts of Paris

And i feel as if i will make it happen. Perhaps.

I have a man but he is not everything. I have the world at my fingertips.  Perhaps we will work and i will do a local MBA, take a few years off, have kids and live hapilly ever after.

Or i continue as i am, wildly successful and traversing the world. Studying at one of the worlds best institutes and having one of those careers that goes in leaps and bounds.

Isn't love beautiful?