Lyoum is my second slap. I breath a new air. Be on the edge. Life of sorrow. Never think that have every thing guarantee your happiness. Ready to face the realiry. Prepared to pay for my faults. I swear God to do whatever it takes to success all what I put my mind to. the tomorrow hide more. You make me like that. I do not know whether this tough scheme will make me that leader you want me to be. Mum, dud you are mum and dud.