When V finally gets his freedom ... ForewordLife is painful yet beautiful at the same time. I sometimes wonder what is everyone up to? I always see people rushing around but yet I wonder what they are thinking about, their problems, and what have they gone through. I always wondered about life,the galaxies, pretty much everything probably that is how I got the nickname 4-D alien in which I dont like just call me V. I dont get on how I always tend to do the wrong thing while doing the right thing. I want to cry my heart out, let out my frustrations, and let out all my regrets but I have a image to keep up to make everyone happy. Its  my job to sacrifice my happiness just for everyone but I end up hurting someone when I dont want to. I just want everyone to be happy including me...