turn up the music!

Her pain was the kind of pain that everyone have in those dark and cold evenings of january, where everything seems gray and freezing.
Her pain was actualy making her feel like her heart was freezing in the inside. She used to be happy, when she still have this kind of hope that was part of her, this hope that force you to get out of the bed even in early mornings, this hope that makes you smile even when everyone's crying. This hope, she lost it after him, after the boy who's supposed to save her from the flammes. Her life was fire, and she was just afraid to finish in ashes, looking for help, looking for a saver, a superhero, that of course, wasn't existing.