David's song. Harmon E.

I won my first battle when I was eleven. The struggle is the purest and real thing in the world. One is like heaven. Some people describe paradise as a sea of ​​endless whiteness. But for me he was something else. The ring was a paradise for me. Until I met Millie. I have changed with her. I realized that I love this girl when I saw her fragile figure among the crowd. Millie stood completely motionless in the center of a crowded room, but no one noticed her. But she became the first whom I saw.

My paradise was a ring, and she was my angel. Millie became a girl that I wanted to fight for. It was she who taught me that often the largest heroes are unnoticed, and the most important battles are those who are difficult to imagine.