It was a warm Sunday afternoon (4:03 PM to be exact) in May, when I had just reached my final destination of my hike: Machu Picchu. As soon as I stepped my foot in that place, I could feel the magic coming from everywhere. Then my eyes got locked on that tree. I wondered how many people this tree had seen make their dream come true by coming to that place. That tree made me feel that anything is possible in life; you just need to want it bad enough.