Three years of training just to be seen normal. It wasn't easy. After how many years in the school of the blind and three years of training. Finally, I get to go to a typical school. My reason was very small, because I'm bored. Year after year at the school of the blind makes me feel like a prisoner so I wanted to go to a typical school like others do. But, I guess it wasn't easy. It was full of hardships. I was bullied. I met this guy. The school's badboy, the school's owner son. We had an accident causing for me to be hospitalized in a week. He cared for me from that day on. But, I was discharge. My last happiness with him is in the library where we laughed so hard. It was lunch when I was finding him. He acted strange. He bullied me. I didn't know why. But, I guess all of his caring words and catching phrases he had said to me was all because of a bet. But, wasn't a tiny sincerity occured in him within that days? ---------