Hello. 

I am a cheerful person. I love smiling because it's not so tiring to do and it kinda help me mask what I am trying to mask.

I criticize people. I judge them on how I see them but I try to keep my mind open and my heart ready.

I can accept the pain anyone will give me. I can let it haunt it me. And that weaved me to a person with a hard heart, not trusting, and very critical. Though it also made me weak. 

I read and write because I love doing it and another reason is that I can escape my world, I can be another person in my imagination and I can weave stories that I will be able to share to others. I can be the dream person I want to be, and I want to be me. I can do that while reading and writing because books, stories, pens, papers, letters, dont judge who you are, they dont care who you are, plus they create worlds for you to live in in case your world starts shattering.

In reading and writing, I escape my world and live in paradise, and once I return, I am a new and better me. 

Goodbye.