
I believed I had friends. I truly did. I thought I had people I could fall back on. people I could trust. I believed I could be a hero. I had a dream to be the greatest one ever, despite my disadvantages. I believed I would live a good life. One with loved ones all around, always facing the light. I believed I would always be happy, together with those dreams and friends around me. I was wrong. Inspired by "Angel of the Dark" by AviatorsAtribución Creative Commons (CC)