The world we live in is selfish, demoralising, materialistic, betrayal and the list goes on. There is no need for the weak, but the strong. It doesn't matter who you are or what you are, it all comes down to how you survive in this crooked world. A life that was once prefect could be ruined in one day. A life that was challenged in the brim of death, could she face the day of tomorrow. Will the life she holds be as precious than the fear of surviving one more day?