A year ago someone told me - "You're a kid, you haven't been hurt enough, you haven't seen enough, you know nothing baba". A year ago, I was like - "eh? Hit me with your best shot, let's see what's the fuss about?" A year after, for some reason I again have someone repeating the same words. This time though, I looked in the mirror, saw myself - yes, I am a kid. And this innocence suits me. Why should I feel bad for not being broken?