Angelo Caerlang

I love telling people that I grew up in a small town, I think there is always something about small places that brings out the best in me. A lot of times I question myself: If I die later what have I left in this earth to validate my existence? Funny story is, sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and ask, "Who am I?" "Am I still alive?" and the weird feeling is that I sort of unable to identify the body I just woken up into. But I guess that's just how twisted my mind works in certain circumstances. I understand that we all have our obsession about the way other people perceive us because in the end, the important thing is how are we remember for? In my case, I want to be recognized as someone who writes and tells story to others. Between life and death, I work towards leaving a mark in this world. So when my body turns to ashes, people will know that there is someone like me who once exists and an assurance that the next generation will still remember me.