Words are the reflection of our soul; literature is the mirror of the world.



A reader, that's what I am. A writer, that's what we all are. After all, we do make our own stories. Our experience is the ink to the book titled Life and written by You.



And right now, I'm also a girl who is insomniac. And I don't even know why.



(The person with the brightest smile is actually the saddest person. And the person who makes you smile the most, cries the hardest.)



(Why do you think I smile? Because I'm happy? Wrong. I smile to make others happy.)



					~Al Valmonte