"In any and every battle, no one is ever alone"

So, that's it. Tomorrow is the day I started the ball rolling. This ball can roll left and sail on a path smooth as silk, or even go right into a craggy road of cracks and bumps. It could even go on that particular path many have journeyed on before: "The Center". It is where the ball encounter a huge hole ranged ten miles, depth of 100 miles amplitude from sea level. The ball is never predictable. It doesn't have a mind either. It can go smooth and end on the finishing point, it could go on the bumpy road and shake a lot but ultimately still end on that same finish point, worse if it drops into that hole and never be seen again. Even worse, if it never even started rolling and leaving the initial point.

However, I shall not back down from a worthy fight. Whether it means life or death, I just know that there will be that special group of people who will welcome me upon my success with whisky and chocolate fudges while shedding tears and holding in memory of me upon my failure on my funeral: friends. These are not just ordinary friends, they are BFFs. They will believe in me, for I also believe them.

Oh and sorry, visitors for not getting on the main point yet. What I was about to say was about how I shall take the ultimate 2nd level of relationship: getting to know and understand the girl I love, meanwhile exchanging information of mine. Get me?