There's something extremely possible.
When you look up the sky, find out some stars and pick a shape.
I believe God just like a painist, uses his hands to piant all the world colorfully.
Someone in my heart called Charles, he helps me get out of trouble and stay with me all day long. But something far away from me without consiciousness as time goes by. When I ask myself how the truth it is, I don't recognize wether the old memories own to me. Suddenly, I drop into the cliff, a warm hand hold me tightly, and never give up to slack off. Someone loves you, whenever and wherever, never abandon and leave youself alone, it's the most beautiful thing in the world.
Mr.Nash; Dr.Nash; Professor Nash.