I'm doing 17 things
I was sad, I didn’t want to have contact with new people, I didn’t want to move, to leave all my friends behind. I wasn’t feeling ready to say goodbye, again. I cryed during the summer months, I wrote a few pages, at night, about moving to a new place.
When the school started, in September, I was trying to avoid all the type of contact with new people, but I thought that it would be useless, I had to make friends and move on with my life. I can’t live without friends, without people whom I can trust my life. So I came out of my shell and tried to show who I am. Now I believe that my best friends are better than all the others :D
Best wishes, a dreamer :)
