I remember a long, long, long time ago I was happy. I was innocent little angel who shed her glow to those close to her. I had everything I wanted. I had loving family. I had a kind father who loved my mother, and who protected our family. I had a beautiful, selfless mother, who even through hardships, she would do anything she could to help the family. I had my amazing brother, who stood with me through anything. I also had an older sister, who taught me so much about the world, and about life and beauty. I thought I would have a perfect, happy life forever. I really did. I believed this dream of mine, would go on for eternity. But dreams are so very fickle, and eventually it shattered in turn, to become a nightmare.