Today I am 18. I am not here to tell you any story. I am sharing my life with you, truths without any exaggeration. Like you I was a perfect child from a perfect family, looking forward to my teenage life, to fall in love, to experience my first kiss, may be a heart break, and share my little secrets with my mum... instead I became a killer, on my 15th b'day. I lost my family, my friends and my freedom to dream and live like you. I was a perfect victim. The people who were supposed to bring me justice hunted me down. I had nowhere to go, no one to trust, and nothing to hope for except wait for freedom. Today I am 18. I have decided to give myself a b'day gift. JUSTICE!!! I do not care if I die in the process. At least I will die knowing that I am not a victim. I am a survivor. I am going to open a real world, scarier than fiction. Will you walk with me?