~||Tom Kaulitz.||~

My mother had a best friend since she was a child, they were inseparable. That friend had a daughter much younger than me.

One day, when I was a teenager, she came with her daughter in her arms, she was a baby... That day, she asked me to take care of her for a few minutes, and in that short time, I became fond of her.

Now, she was a teenager and I was an adult... We didn't care about our age difference, we were the best of friends. I would give my life if she needed it, I love her with all my being, she is my other half.

I didn't like growing a beard, one day I tried it, but I wasn't completely convinced.

She was on my bed with her cell phone, while I was in front of the mirror, looking at my beard. Then I turned to her and asked:

Hey, how do I look better? With or without a beard? Do I look ugly? Old...? Just tell me I look attractive with it and I'll leave it.

I said laughing.