This is my story. Mine. Not yours. Not his. Not hers. Totally mine. Don't you dare to even think that it is similar to yours, or hers, or his. Because I wouldn't believe you. I would never believe you. I don't believe in anything. I don't believe in anyone. But myself. I am the only reason I am still alive. I am my only friend, my only mentor, my only love. Love. A blissful act of giving