Everyone has a world, quiet and lonely. When a little lunatic no longer wonderfully shares everything she sees or hears about with everyone, but stays silent and accumulates stories in her heart, then she has really grown up. She heard that "things you have waited for too long are probably no longer what you wanted."; She saw behind the scenery, either vicissitudes of life or hard work; she finally understood that the only thing that can be predicted in life is the unpredictability of the world. So she decided: right now...
