My life is pretty good so far, I wish I didn't make the mistakes I have committed.
When I was born, I was pretty cute. My sister was so excited that she was having a baby brother. She said she prayed forever just to get me. I really love her but I can't like her forever because we don't like the same things.
5 months passed and I'm 5 months old. My mom has met a stranger who will become my good friend. That stranger was Amy and her baby will soon become my best friend and first friend. We met in Christmas and he was living right on top of my roof (we lived in a building)His name was Myc.
