Sometime we just don’t know when or where our life changes. It’s like a magic, with a blink of eyes, it’s not the same anymore. I called my best friend, Renny. She said I’m so positive. That’s not like who I used to be. I look the world differently.
But here I am, know that my life would get better. I’m still weak and cried and die, but I just give it time as much as before. This is the way I choose to survive.
There’s a lot things to do, mess that doesn’t make up yet.