The only constant is change.

People. They either change in a split second. Or it takes ages for them to change.

My sister is a full-bloom flower. She is smart, beautiful and very independent. Although she can be very impulsive, rash and hot-temperred, she is still kinda cute for a sister.

Me? I have changed too. But I miss old self. I think the main cause of my change is the realization that ... I don't have to be strong at all times. I can be happy too.

Thank you for making me happy.