Help Me! I'm Going to Be an Oldie!

I miss being a kid. I miss having the carefree lifestyle of a child.

Right now, all we have is...
WORK!
WORK!
work...

Sigh. Life moves on too fast and sooner or later, we have to act like deranged adults, clinging on to the pureness of childhood.

Man-child?
No, more like a man who still believes in fairytails.

Now, let's make that man a girl, or a woman, a young adult female... who will turn 19 in 3 months and 8 days. She wants to still believe in Hello Kitty.
She still watches Adventure Time.

She still roots for romance from cartoon characters rather than life through real life.

Is she allowed to still be in public?

Is she allowed to still be treated differently with this 'man-child' disease?

Sigh.

I miss childhood.
I miss being six.
five.
four.
three.
two.
one.


The end.