Hi, I'm Amatis. I'm 8 years old. I'm ignorant of reality and I admit it. I complain to my parents about everything. I do bad in school. I'm not rich and my mother scolds me alot. I hate my life. I can't get what I want. So I ran way from home, I fell on my knees and cried by a lake. I felt alone. I was so ashamed I wished no one I knew would remember me. I wish I had no parents so no one would blame me. I wish I was someone else, anyone- just not me. or so I thought... I wished..I did....I wished so hard that......... it came true. I wasn't even alone that horrible night..........