She looked across the room, all the people seated were waiting for something big to happen. It scared her of how many people actually believed in her. She approached the center stage took out her violin and stood up. People clapped as she walked out. She saw wide smiles of her family as they clapped for her. She started to play, people gaped, gasped and quivered in their seats. Her music made people fall in love with the instrument. It made them want to do good. The music helped her hide. All the emotions she kept inside, only to shield them with her music. Can anybody help the emotion and pressure that builds up on her? She never stopped saying sorry, but this was a problem she couldn't stop causing her self to have to say it. She has done bad. But can you blame her for killing. No, but blame him the demon that is trying to ruin her life that is building up inside of her.