Once you become sick, you can't just fix it that easily.. and everyone looks at you different. But for sure that one person will take care of you. ((Japanese Story Style))

When the days get darker upon me, all I do is look myself in the mirror with no reason; and I just see someone else. It's not me. Why?

It's really hard when you in a different sexuality or who are in to. It's even more hard when you try to explain it someone; specially for the once you love most.. "I'm sorry for not caring about what I am much..."

Everyone deserve a nice and happy life, we all wish to have a place where we can be ourselves and never be judge by others and feel bad about how we look or we were born to be, in this story a new sun opens on -Sally- and she knows what's the best for her to do when there is hope to a new world.

At any hour; any time.. I think of things that would make a difference..