And then One day She discovered books, Novels and the little people living in there.. their lives, adventures, thoughts and broken hearts ! and the minute she crossed over she never returned nor wanted to ! It was perfect world for her made out of books, coffee and rainy days.
Solitude became a pleasure, a choice not just a feeling of loneliness that engulfed her !
She traveled, laughed and lived more than thousand lives.
She always found herself the moment she lost her between pages.
life became more beautiful when fiction merged with it.
because there, she was the queen , the villain, the happy, the forgotten , the strong.
she was everything she ever wanted, dreamed , breathed or talked about.
she was alive and happy.
