As we grow up in our environment and we see the same people everyday, from family to classmates to neighbors. As kids we would think that those people will stay with us for the rest of our life; plus adding new ones here and there. Little did we know that life moves on and our people change. Our once close friend is now a mere memory long left in our road of shadows of different colors that edited a bit of ourselves every time we meet them. Such editions make what the piece of art we are today mixed with the color we already came with to this world.

However, at the end, all these shadows move, but one stays still.