Sometimes we see things that are completely the same very much different regardless of a name. Because to her that locket meant her whole life but to you it was a necklace sold at a low price. Her dusty shoes reminded her of the past but to you they just look old, stained by the grass. For her, the dollar on the ground was used to save a life but for you that dollar was to buy something nice. When you ripped that locket off her chest her eyes bursted like the life in the necklace, you were just playing, you thought it was fine, but little did you know it would hurt down the line. To you the scars on her meant she was bad, but for her they were representation that she could survive. The sun shining out may mean in style clothes for you but the sun for her meant a bike ride or two. To escape for that small spin was all she wanted deep within. And when it snowed outside, you complained about the cold but she built a snowman which never grew old.
