YZA is the name. 21 years of age. I'm broken but happy. Reading is my stress reliever. 

However, deep in her heart, she was waiting for something to happen. Like a shipwrecked sailor, she kept desperate watch over the lonely horizon of her life hoping that in the distance some white sail might appear out of the mist. She did not know what this chance event would be, what wind would drive it to her, what shore it would carry her to, whether it be a long boat or a three-decked vessel, loaded with anguish or filled up with happiness to the portholes. 

She was this loner type of person most of the time but she knows how to mingle with other people. She wants to find someone that would understand her and like her, to teach her the right way to love, and to not judge her purely on her outer appearance