thinking about a story... a wonderfull story

a day of study, passed on the books, went to think, went to battle on the limits that you have imposed.
#Limits that the evil nature has placed before the eyes with a simple series of fortunate events.
A Leukemia.... Aplastic Anemia
Brain hemorrhage.
The partial loss of vision, not optically, but at speed up.
Epilepsy.
An endless series of drugs that, despite the good that you do, destroy your liver, make you not sleep, they destroy your skin.
Scaly skin.
Tired eyes.
Parts of the brain made nothing.
This is a long story of a student of fashion design.
It is the story of a boy who, within two years from being able, brilliant and intelligent, saw himself transformed into a boy of his intelligence could not help anything.
This is the story of a boy who, despite this, every day look upon the fucking limits and try to overcome them. This is the story of a warrior.
This is the story of a warrior who, during the worst days, when the limits are to win, he finds himself alone, to console themselves with a drink.
This is my #wonderful story.