No, not really. It's because you believe in everything, even the things like talking jars of ube that only you will be told about because you would believe in them. You believe in Santa Claus. You believe that if you run through the post in the middle of platforms 9 and 10 of King's Cross Station you'll be face-to-face with a scarlet steam train. No wonder you're in such a mess, Jillian Francise Atienza Lee.