It's mere her. Typical her. No changes, even a bit from that she. That she from long time ago. Not so strong. Not so moderate. She even worse than that. And this time, it happens again, the nightmare from the past. Come back, approaching her. Even becoming more, more evil, haunting her life. Evil nightmare that will make her nights long, as long as the time is stopped.
Have you ever feel a bulk in your heart, as if it is stopping the flow of your blood, it annoys her, much. It just her, that her, always failing about expressing her sadness to other. It's against her principle - to show the emotion of sorrow, that she makes when she's still pure, still innocent, like the falling snow. Up till now, she fails. Fail. And keep failing. On that particular field. Somebody, please, teach her, so that, she will no longer feel that the world is going to tear apart, whenever she doesn't achieve her mission, whenever somebody breaks her heart. When she feel that she needs a shoulder to cry on, please be one.
I beg. Please. For her sake. For the continuation of her journey. It's still long to go.
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