Have you ever felt that the world was against every single thing that you did? Have you ever tried ending everything? I have. But at the end of that rope, when I was just about to let go, someone came and taught me, that maybe, I was not the only one suffering. And that I, a tiny unimportant human, could still live on... And that someday, someone will need me the way I needed someone else. #This story is just a fragment of author's imagination. There's no true cases or people involved. If there's something similar happening in the world to this story, it was all the work of a coincidence. Thank you.#

Some may think of me as materialistic. Some may think of me as pragmatic. But I see myself as realistic. If I had to pick anything that was the most important for me, except Grandma Gigi of course, that would be money. - Me I don't understand why do I have to fall for this woman. Give me back my should have been romantic youth please. - The man That dork needs help. - My soon to be ex-best friend My, My.. - Grandma Gigi But all I need is them.