I was a good student, but not the first of the class. Of course, it could be deleted from any sports activity. Had no musical or artistic talents, or others that brag. No one has ever received a trophy for reading books. After eighteen years of mediocrity, I was accustomed to be on average. I realized now that I had long declined any aspirations to shine at something. I just did the best he could with what he had, without ever feel at ease in my world. Then was very different. Now I was amazing-for them and for me. It was as if he was born to be a vampire. The thought made me want to laugh, but also sing. I had found my true place in the world, the place where I fit in, the place where shone.