There once was a little girl, who was full of life and always happy. Hidden far from the realities of this ruthless world. She had dreams, a lot of them. She had hopes for her life, a lot of them.
But if this little girl saw what she had become in the future, would she be disappointed or would she understand her future self?
Life started showing its dark side to this little girl, saying that pain only makes you stronger. The little girl who should've been worried about what was for dinner or her homework and not whether her mother and father will beat her for her flaws, or trying to be perfect, trying to achieve something so that for once her parents will be proud of her. Did she deserve this?
Years passed. The little girl, now a teenager, who had dreams once, was all shattered by her own world. Her world, in which everyone she loved was, should've supported her yet instead, they pushed her into the depths of the ocean, drowning her. She tried her best to find the shore but there was never one, to begin with.
Whenever she thought there was shore nearby, it was all an illusion played by her mind. The illusion, that things would get better. The false hope always helped her survive nevertheless. After many efforts in vain, the girl found herself to be lost and empty. The hope of someone saving her gradually faded away.
She shall forever remain as the lost girl who was never found.
