
hi, my name is Vania, so people used to call me van, I was 18.
my father has been dead since I was 2 years old, I have an older brother who is very possessive of me, maybe he behaved like that because he felt he had a great responsibility to me, he said, he felt he was a substitute father for me. He did take care of me more than a father, he drove me everywhere and my mother was married again from the marriage I got 6 sisters.
I have 5 friends when SMK. namely :
Lana, the beautiful girl in white and among my other friends somehow I always confide in her about how I feel, I think he's a good listener and can keep my secrets safe.
Yuni, my very innocent friend, is,
yuni harbors feelings that are more than friends on dika.well, Yuni actually likes dika but she does not want dika to know the reality because yuni does not want to dika until feeling awkward when with her.
Hera, among us she is the most changeable boyfriend, she never serious on one man. she indeed can not control herself when she sees a handsome man.
Nadin, I think she's a very pretty girl.
she has long, straight, thick and shiny hair.
Dika, well he's my one-on-one best friend.he is indeed a handsome man so no wonder if yuni can fall for him. but he is a cold man if there is a girl who approaches him. he always advised me not to believe too much in the words of the man who gave sweet promises, he was always worried if there was a man who approached me and always stood at the front if I or my other best friend got into trouble.
you want to know me further? I don't know if I can't judge myself either, but I'll tell my friends what I think of me.
Vania, they call me van because I'm always smiling and happy.I think my best friend I'm a difficult girl to approach, I don't know where they can think like that but I am lazy to serve men who want to get close, I only ever dated once while still sitting on the bench of Junior High School. I was in a relationship with him for a long time but had to break up because he wanted me, maybe that makes me lazy to date again. as broken by one man and no longer believe in all men.well that's how it is
currently at 18:00 WITA. I was in my room with a glass of ginger milk that makes my body warm because it happened to be out in heavy rain.
I wanted to share a story when I was 17. Yes you are right, I want to tell you a story that I experienced one year ago.
because I went to SMK, so you should know that in the first semester of 12th grade I had to do fieldwork and had to intern at a big company in my city. and that's where my teenage love story started.
*connect*