What makes someone the person he or she is? No, it is not his family or the friends he has, it is not his peer group or the schools he attends to, and the gender doesn’t matter… It is all this together, it is the society, too, that helps someone become the person he is. She was born and raised in a big, joint, full of good people family. They loved each other very much and they were very helpful to each other. She was the first of two children for her mom and dad and the first granddaughter in the family. She was expected with a lot of love. Her mother was the happiest person on the world when she understood that she was pregnant again, after a miscarriage an year before. During her mom’s pregnancy everyone in her family was taking care of her mom. Her mother was the most important person in this family back then, but of course the second most important person after HER. And after the long period of nine months, she was finally born. That was the happiest moment in all her family members’ life. Her childhood was full of positive emotions. She was a pretty cute baby, although she was a tough one to handle with. As a baby she didn’t like to be hugged a lot and that was a problem for her family because she was so fluffy, sweet angel that it was so hard to handle the temptation to hug or kiss her. After she grew up a little she became friendlier and that made her more adorable. Two years later her sister was born. Everybody was expecting her sister with passion too, but after all she was the first born and the one that was expected for a long time. Her family and she were living in the capital of a small European country. The name of the city was Sofia, and the country was Bulgaria. In that part of the world people were very friendly and helpful to each other, so she grew up in a pretty good environment in a nice friendly neighborhood. She had a lot of friends and