i once have known someone.... a lady which considers herself confident but not self-righteous. a girl that seems too shy or too strong but what she is, is a perfect balance between the two. she's optimistic but can be realistic when needed. an intrusive mind and voracious curiosity are some of her characteristics. but, don't you know that this lady was once a shy, a very shy young girl that was discriminated by most of the people around her? yes. when she was young, nobody liked her..nobody wanted to be her friend. most of the people stay away from her... maybe because she's not pretty, maybe because she's not wealthy, and maybe because she's not strong..


she tried to approach somebody for her to experience and to know how it feels to have a friend, a true friend. it took her a long period of time to find that friend she hoped to have..


somebody came and became her friend. she thought she had found the right one... but she was wrong. their friendship didn't last for long. from that moment, she learned to depend on herself... she trusts no one...


then came this person who filled her need of having someone to share her problems, laughter, and sorrows in life. this person changed her.. he taught her how yo be strong in times when everything that surrounds her are weaknesses and problems. he taught her how to trust herself; he taught her to be happy for every little thing that happens to her. he taught her how to build a stronger side of her so that no one would and could bring her down. but though she's stronger now, that weak part of her is still there; deep within herself, there is still that fragile part of her. a part that will never vanish. a part in which a few could only see.