Am I A Special Person? Is It?

                Everyone have their own unique characteristics. Out of 7 billion persons currently living in this world, there might come a possibility where there are some which also possess the name that we have. Names, physical appearance and other things don’t make us special. Of course, we don’t have the same physical appearance as with others. But the thing that distinguishes us all is within ourselves. Our own personality makes us difference from one another. Do you know why? Because that’s what makes us special. The way on how we talk to others, the way on how we laugh, and mostly, the way on how we show our true selves to others makes us special.

                What about me? What makes me special? What do you think? Actually, I still haven’t found that “thing” which makes me special to others. Well, I can just assume what is special within me. The one special about me is being who I am in a way which doesn’t hurt others, instead makes other persons mostly those important to me bring their laugh and their smile onto their faces. Yes, I am a joker. I’m a person who has lots of jokes that I can give to them but I don’t know the right way on how to deliver those jokes to them. Every time I tell a joke, they will say that it’s “corny” or it’s not funny. I’m still glad about it. Even though it’s not funny, it is somehow that those jokes entered through their mind and their brain processed the jokes that I gave which makes me happy. I love the part of me whenever I see even just one smile and one laugh and it brings me a never ending happiness. At least, I caused someone to be happy for such a short time.

                What other things make me special? I give so much important to my friends, to my family and mostly to my love. I cannot imagine if I lose them. I know that somehow, I lose my friends from time to time because as time passed by, we lose contact to each other and other reasons. Even though that there are others which doesn't consider me as their friend, everyone that I met, I consider them as my friend even from the start. There is just a problem within me that I’m shy whenever I meet some which I do not know much. I love them so much. I cannot afford to lose them mostly my family and my love. I will do anything for them.
                I cannot think much more about why I'm special. I just know that I'm special because my name is Jeremiah J. Quinto, the person that they knew and forever will be.