Some people don't need to be explained why they're here. Some of us are just fine with what they do, with who they are. Some of us understand that life is life happening... Wishes? yes, simple wishes... but I'm not one of those persons. Didn't choose to be the way I am, but hey, I believe in miracles. In the end I see I'm a very, very lucky person. And whatever I can do in return, I'll try to do it. I raise my glass: to a better Now.