While she sits there, on her bed, alone, lots of things goes through her mind.
What happened to me? Why am I so jaded all of a sudden? Where's my friends? Since when have I become a one man army? Why do I keep these feelings inside me? I'm counting down the days to when I'm going to explode.
Barely a year has passed, and everything's all different now. Good or bad, it has not been defined.
She opens her window, and find it's a perfect evening outside. The suns up, blue sky, fluffy white clouds. The sounds of giggling kids and chirping birds fills the room.
So many questions she wants to be answered. She's learning to be patient. She's waits now for she's learned that time will reveal the answers eventually.
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