One very good and sunny morning, I went to school with high spirits. Waking up early in the morning, getting ready, bidding my parents a goodbye, going to school, chatting with friends and listening to some lectures. Yup, everything was very normal. I am enjoying my youthful life without a care in the world. But I never knew what awaits me at home that changed my life into something different back then. Huh? Does meeting him a good thing, or a really really bad thing?