Story of a happy child that always knew how to cheer people up, but no one could understand how to cheer her up. Until she looked at herself in the mirror to ask herself "why". Why did she love unconditionally and showed everyone that she loved them but no one showed the same to her. All she had was her heart in her hands while everyone took a piece and thought materialistic things could fill her heart. She couldn't look at herself in the mirror without seeing all of her failures. she would put on her mask everyday to entertain the outside world then come home and not truly feeling like she's truly home.