These are the pics when I was the 1st grader of Senior High School, after being isolated and being reformed of my physical appearance, personality and also, the inteligence of my brain. That time, it’s so hard to even put a smile on. The man right beside me, is someone named Datto Rusman. Father wants me to defeat him, in all aspects he got. He has a great ability, he has a great talent, he has a brilliant brain, and those are his potentials that my father had dig up from himself. I must defeat him, he will always be the wall I have to surpass, and if that day were coming true, I’ll make my dad cry even more.

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