There once a story of a boy who thought that everything was sorted out according to his plan. He was always thought big about himself until he lost track about which path that he should take in order to come out as a winner at the end of the road. He just walk down his path like a river flow effortlessly. Little that he know, that all his plan were not meant to follow his way. In the end, he just lost in the midst of life without knowing the true meaning of living the life that he had been given.
So sad and in despair, the boy become someone that he never thought he would become. He grew knowing that sadness was always sitting behind him all along. Each steps taken was always in doubt, confuse and insecure. Deep down in his heart he knew that he should not become this 'entity' that would just surrendered and let destiny do its thing. Everything has looked down on him and day by day it was eating him from inside.
But, each day given was a day for him to find things that can calm down the storm inside of him. He searched and searched for something that can soothes his aching heart. Thou some days was not being lucky for him, but still he searched for a remedy that can help him stand up straight and walk this dark and crooked path without fear. Along the way he found friends which constantly remind of his worth, knowledge that help him to look things at different perspective, music that can help get through the day, parents that were supportive, and helping others that going the same hardship as him.
In the end, he knew that something was waiting for him. Something that couldn't be describe. Things that can make him say 'finally..' along with a smile on his face and tears of joy running on his checks. After a short pause, he then utterly the word "I've made it...". Emotions was running wild and for a brief moment as he grasp back the life that he once lost. He knew that, this will be a beginning of a new chapter that he will thread the path much more carefully and meaningfully. The end.
