I'm 16..
So, what? I should just wait and watch this world rot?
No way!! Not a chance in hell..
In my life, i enjoy living with my friends in my boarding school, but recently i was awake from my dream.
I realize my time in school almost end so i felt nervous. 
What would i do without my friends??
No longer tina to teach me,
No more mia that excitedly tell about her stories and etc..
I feel nausea. I' m afraid of future.
I'm srs. I'm also afraid of thinking. I always think bout future, not only mine but also bout this world..
When I write a story, i can write pretty well bcs thats all come from this mind thats often workout to think.
So, when i realize that i can write, thanks to my imagination, i took my phone, and here i am,
Writing stories of my imagination...