And there was blood on my uniform.
The bleeding didn't want to stop. So I decided to head back home.
Yesterday, my nose played this game on me too.
It was bad.
"I can do it, I must be able to do it," the little girl repeated her mantra.
She was, in fact, right.
She believed she could do it and she did.
I'm sure this kind of stories had been narrated to us umpteen times when we were all young and perky.
Sometimes as a teenager, I go back to this kind of childhood lesson and be reminded of just how things will work out if I believe in myself.
I just gotta stop allowing the negativities of life define me.
And there's Joyce, Chloe and Siyun.
Perhaps, one whom drifted, Jiahui.
People like them, are gonna be my friends for life♥