Society works in a weird way, doesn't it? When something bad happens to you it gives you all the support and love, unless you're a boy. Then, you need to carry everything on your shoulders to the end of your life. You need to be tough, strong, and manly. No one will care about your problems, because they "don't exist". And when you lose all your hope and dreams for a better life, someday, someone really special will show up, and change everything... That is where my story begins.