She was lost and caged herself with the idea of being alone. Bitterness can be seen in her eyes but what if life surprises her that in a blink of an eye she was under someone's spell, oh it has nothing to do with magic potions and midnight under the moon chanting sessions but indeed it was pure love and confusion. I was lost and nowhere to be found. I have wings yet I'm afraid to fly but when he came I was caught at the moment and I'm nowhere to escape from his arms. -Isabela Montemayor Started: August 5, 2021 Ended: February 1, 2022