I was bold. I was intrepid. I feared nothing.
I was fragile. I was delicate. My heart was suffered from the trivial reasons.
I was outgoing. I was sociable. I was always with some friends.
I was lonely. I was reclusive. I sometimes felt like disguising the real me as a preferable person.
I was busy. I was hectic. My schedule was always full with school, friends, and family.
I was free. I was vagrant. I was able to use all of my time only for myself.
I was happy. I didn’t know how happy I was. I thought my life was full of troubles.
I thought everyone else was having more wonderful and shining sixteen days.