To all the people that made me feel

My early emotions

Joy, freedom.

What else could a young child feel? No boundaries, responsibilities. Little did she know she was breathing cruelty. 

excitement, happiness.

Everyone was so kind to her, treated her properly and sweet. She thought it was really weird when suddenly people started treating her differently, it was sudden and she blamed herself. She realized she was stepping on a floating rock among all galaxies.

That ended. More emotions came in as she grew.