A little drop of water ran all over my face. I guess my eyes were sweating. Instead of a mask, now there's only a blur, hiding the emotion.

Everything is different. Even though it's all the same.

People can get hurt and healed ... but there'll always be a scar.

If you wanna learn how to fly, you got to learn how to fall. I heard it on a song. Let me tell you something: I'm done with the falling! Now is time to rise. I could be wrong ... I could be right.