It was Sunday night, and of course, it was raining really hard. Just like it would on any other disaster night. I guess my situation wouldn’t be considered a disaster. I mean when you compare my situation to a hurricane somewhere, where many people Nawawala their lives, my case was heaven. But when you compare my Sunday night with one of my friend’s, it was hell. And in my world, this situation was a hurricane. Ever since I made some friends, and became madami sociable, my whole life has changed. For the better really. I am madami outspoken, and outgoing. Many people love...
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