There's a small child within each one of us. I believe that as we grow up, the civilization, the culture, the mannerisms, the etiquettes, all wrap layers and layers of themselves on the child within us. We want to say something, but we say something else. We mean something,we speak something else. We want to do one thing, we end up doing something else. We just smile when we actually want to laugh our hearts out and keep a neutral face when we actually want to burrow our head and cry. We waste all time in pretending to be something we are not. But once in a while, we should let the child within us out. The child who has no qualms about being who he really is, the child who laughs when he is happy and cries when he is sad. The child who does what his mind tells him to do, without worrying about who is watching him. The child who is least cared about what the world thinks about him, the child who looks just as innocent as he truly is. Because this child is what we truly are, not the adult we pretend to be...