"You have to abort your fetus; I love you Maria. I don't want to lose you again, Maria."
"No Steven, it is our child. I must pretend it whatever I will be. I don't care how do you love me, but it's not more precious than our baby. If you love me, you must understand how I feel.", said my mom with tears.
A week later...
"It's the time Sir!", said Doctor Edison.
"Please save my wife's life! If you need to kill the baby, please kill it! Promise me!", said Steven.
"I'll try"
Then, I was born. 31 March 1993. James Sebastian; you can call me James.
That's all I know about how I was born. Sometimes I ask myself; why must I live in this world, why must I being like this while others being like that, why must I face the sadness alone, why can't I being like others? I know it's hard to answer it.
Hear the sound of the organ from the church, and the bells tolled softly unite the sound of the wind; it's absolutely beautiful, as beautiful as my dreams.
To be a worthy person for everyone and make this world full of happiness through the sound I make are my dreams.
~ End of the Introduction ~
Hear the sound of the organ from the church, and the bells tolled softly unite the sound of the wind; it's absolutely beautiful, as beautiful as my dreams.
To be a worthy person for everyone and make this world full of happiness through the sound I make are my dreams.
~ End of the Introduction ~
