“I’m scared that one day, I may never be afraid of anything. It’s a constant battle. I’m almost at a point where I’m not afraid to feel hurt but I also know that if I don’t feel the pain, I may not be able to feel the beauty of getting out of it. I’m scared to not know my emotions.”

At most she’s courageous and almost willing to go through anything but as resilient as , she is frightened by it.

She found her place among the books stacked on the shelves, across the hallways of fascinating artifacts. She feels at peace in the presence of words, of poems and stories. She feels as if the world has stopped turning and time has come to a complete halt. She felt safest.

She wants to runaway, far away to a place she can explore.
To a place she can roam freely.
Not to get away from her reality but simply rest from society’s demands.