I always make a good impression at everyone in hopes that they will not forgotten me. But, still, people forgots about me and it makes me sad and sometimes cry. I admit I'm desperate to be remembered but my desperation is justified by my belief. You see, I belong to that group of person who believes that being remembered is one of the things that will help you reach the blissful afterlife. It was just so sad to think that no one from my high school bothered to contact me through my social media. Same too with my college and community.