Broken yet strong. Sad yet always smiling. Stern yet so soft. She was tremendously capable to hide her fears, her pain, her subtle wishes and her innocent desires in a face that always was glowing out of made up happiness and her eyes which always swelled of non existent excitements. She everyday woke up like a pillar of power keeping her soft little heart safe from the world which she knew would never accept.

Fighting a battle which had no aim, she ran around with her spirits high and a statue of confidence which the entire world admired. Yes for the world she was just a fair pretty woman with an outstanding energy, some infatuating bubbliness and some fine brains. But she craved to be discovered more than that. She craved to be read more than her face and her brains only.