Now, I just exist. Or nearly so. So, Tell me  about what's the point of living a life pretending a smile every  hour of your day? pretending to be so nice and adorable just for them like you and admit you into a job that you don't really need. Pretending to yourself that YOU ARE REALLY LOVING to live that way. What's the point? Tell me about you and I'll tell you why I'm so purely inborn ME, but it doesn't mean that I'm really proud of this. Make me understand you as I try to do the same. Well, in the end Smiling is good, I give it for everyone. Tears were so precious, I only give it for those who deserve, whoops sorry to say :)