When i kids, i have a perfect dream of love, a fantastic and romantic love story likes Snow white , Romeo n Juliet, and every night my dad always tell me one story about life and love. When i grow up, i forgot to be realistic. Its not yet a fairytale. Now i must finding love by myself. I remember my dad said, There's no such a thing like a perfect love if you don't make it happen. You must go for it. Yeah, everything haves a prices. Something that precious demands you let something precious too.