One is in ninth grade. The other one is in seventh grade. They grow up with their grandma. They rarely smile. They seem affected emotionally by their parents' divorce. It was the first time I saw they had the radiant smile on their face with each other after school. I captured this very moment, and just want to let them know, life is still beautiful.
Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. Being positive doesn’t mean life is perfect, it’s making a conscious choice to focus more on the good that exists. So that I devote more care to my life, to the surroundings, and to the people who I like and dislike.