So here I am, at 23:52 at night writing on a mobile phone about a story. My story to be actual honest. But what is there to say? Not much. It really is true that people who have everything are not the happiest, the materialistic world is just a comfy pillow we sit on to increase the quality of survival. But it doesn't mean you have a heap of golden jewelry, a car or your own football stadium named after you. It doesn't mean you are a stuck up snob in which your parents just give you the world. Yet theres not a lot of evidence to this. However I am an example. An 18 year old that has 3 older brothers, a loving mother, father. Since birth I feel like I have been given everything and anything. But it doesn't make me smile. I feel almost nothing about it. Hardly any opinion, so how do a name this? Give my story a title.
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