14.3.1998-13.12.1999
Behavior problems
” Now I´m free and with the wind I can fly accros the timelessnes.
I´m a twincle of a star, I´m a flight of the whitest cloud,
I´m a drop of the morning dew.
I am not gone,
I´ll come back to you,
with every morning sun,
and in every sunset, when the light is gone,
I wish you good, good night.”