We all have misunderstanding as human beings but this one chance of opportunity that I had to decline was the most crucial moment of my life. Why did I sacrifice a comrade, a faithful friend and a sophisticated well-being-I have had this situation under control until the fearsome enemy came with their gnashed teeth coming towards us. Well, I'm only 13, what do you expect I do-fight them courageously and hold them -where is the odds in that, our alliance we're too busy in fighting the front-I didn't even applied for this nonsense,I have been dragged here at my own will, I'm not exaggerating-I'm telling the truth yet I choose this path for my own selfish reasons; First, I was so desperate to experience a great side of my nation, Second, I didn't have enough time to re-think my stupid decisions. And third, I love to unwind and to learn new things about my country and my own heritage. How would this story end, should I do something? Or be a helpless, reckless, and foolish human being that I came to be? Times running out, who could comfort me and answer my problems? My only way out is to act decisively, they were no chose at all. The first that has pump into my head is my love ones. My country the Philippines is so crazy and bizarre it takes so many revolutions for us to really attain our freedom. We are such a diverse people, and on World War 2, we had fought like crazy. We became the First Republic of Asia, even if it was only short-lived. We had proven ourselves us a worthy allied, because we had help not only in the Korean War, but also in different countries. Pessimism wasn't going to get me anywhere. I need to think of a plan to distract the enemy. Looking before the time I was in my comfort zone. I should tell you the whole story from the beginning the day that aspired to change my country for good. This is where I start writing it.