A time I forgot how you used to be.

This is a story about a friend,

I have a friend that look at himself in front of the mirror. How he talk, how he stand, how he laugh, even how he talk. He do it to improve himself. No matter what happen, he taken care of himself and would stay positive. That him I know. Someone that go to the lowest of his life and get on his feet in a matter of time.

No one can change oneself except itself.









The end.