Lillia Pierce wasn't known. She had lived her life in the shadow of others, desperate for anyone to notice her. For a long time she was happy, content even, until... she wasn't. She wrote down her thoughts, but never voiced them. She observed the actions of others. Watched how they moved, how they interacted, even knew what they liked. She saw through them. She saw the insecurities, the dysfunction, and the way they cried out for someone to notice them. She saw it all, but no one saw her. Until... she saw herself.