The person that I would like to talk about is one of my childhood friends, who is now a professional badminton player in my country. When I was younger, I grew up in a neighborhood with lots of young people, and we would often meet after school on a large playground, to play some games on our way back home. One of my favorite activities was playing badminton, and I could say that I was pretty good at it, but one of my friends at that time was just better than everybody else. Our love for the game made us remain close friends over the years. I could see him grow up and improve his game every day, to the extent that he got approached by professional teams,and was granted the opportunity to live his passion at the highest national level. He was explaining to me that it is very exciting, and the experience is unique, but one of the drawbacks is that they have to travel all the time to the different cities, you know, where the games are supposed to be held, and sometimes it can be very long and boring. The team he plays for doesn't have its own private plane, which is not very comfortable according to him, btw, he often gets airsick so he tries to sleep more than anything else on the plane. He apparently dislike traveling by air but because of his passion to the work, he still keeps doing that for a long time. That is it.