I sincerely don't know what to write here. I don't know what I'am living, and the fear of being left behind frightens me. Full of anxiety and longings, yearnings. I enjoy writing and reading. That's it. I write in English but it's not my native language, so maybe sometimes I'll have a poor lexicon and I'l commit stupid mistakes. However, I get help from an awesome american friend that shares a lot in common with me. (THANKS LILA). By the way, my native language is portuguese so maybe I'll post some stories in Portuguese too.