Once again. It's been at least 8 months since we've moved home and Mom and Dad just won't tell me why we keep moving. This meant a whole new beginning: new school, new teachers and new friends. The only thing was... I wasn't good at making any. Surprisingly, this house a lot bigger and a lot closer to the school; maybe people from that school may get curious seeing me and when I join, they'll be my friends. Maybe not. Who knows? Well, things were going to go to another level.
