I think. I don't wanna do something else that graphics and more graphics and look at me at the mirror. And now I have reason to hate myself. Not for her illness, not for the circunstances. Only for she is a nice person a lovely girl that faced her leukemia with her face still ahead, with her smile still ahead and... what you see in my? Nothing. I deserve her destiny, more tan she. So many reason that I don't need explain, because... well it's going to be a little stupid to read. Even in graphics. I suck in this. Kiss sorry, a mental shit attacked me. Kisses and take care.