進撃 | A book of small stories

Today

There once was a little girl. Sounds cliché, I know. But she isn't some magical little girl.

She's actually a girl who's feeling kind of lonely. She's looking for someone who can love her for who she is, abnormal girl.

Her age, seven years old. She's really young, and still wants to feel loved by her special someone.

She grew up and older, still looking for her dream boy, hoping that he'd appear soon. The girl would even sit by the window all day, and look for him.

Now fourteen, the girl was mature...ish. She's still childish, and is still desperate for her true love.

She still talks to her favorite toys, and still talks to herself in the mirror. She even cries in the closet sometimes.

One thing that anticipated her more, as her favorite app. Wattpad, a writing app.

She used it to read stories, when she was too bored to even look out the window.

After some time, she finally turns 21. Her golden birthday approaching, very slowly, but surely.

She opened one of her fairy tail books, and read a little. She was currently in the middle of the
book, which she had read over 100 times

She accidentally ripped a page, which soon turned into madness and anger. The girl went insane, and eventually began to rip books in half, and throw them away.

She crippled against her wall, grasping half of a Rapunzel story. She'd begin to talk to herself, again in attempts to calm down.

She'd start to give her self compliments, which soon turned into a laughing fit. She walked downstairs her smal home, and went outside.

She saw an old friend, and slowly started to realize something about him. How he'd be there sometimes for her, how he'd help her calm down from stress, and so on.

She realized that he'd been there not out of pity, but out of care. She told herself she didn't need a man in her life, but someone to be there with her in the long run.

So, instead of running to him, she ran to another friend she saw. She greeted her, and they walked to the ice cream store.
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What? Did you think I'd make it even more cliché? Well, this is how I'm going to end it.

I'll write a different ending for it if it gets enough love.
さよなら~
Sayonara~
Goodbye~