Look at those kids.
Don't they look amazing?
Don't they look happy?
Don't they look like having fun?
Well obviously, they are.
It's such a refreshing sight to see, right?
But let me tell you something.
When I was still a kid, I didn't feel I was that amazing.
I didn't feel I was that happy.
I didn't feel I was having that thing called "fun."
My childhood years were only filled with four corners.
Four dark corners...to be exact.
And in those corners...
I felt terrible.
I felt neglected.
I felt suffocated.
And I felt pain...physically and emotionally.
Me, being a kid, is nothing compared to those kids.
They have a brilliant and colorful childhood life.
Until now, I'm still seeing those four corners.
And everytime I see them, I would close my eyes.
I would close my eyes, as tears would glide down on my cheeks.
I was supposed to have an amazing, happy, and fun childhood years.
It was not supposed to be...in those four corners.