A twenty-something law student with a yearning to read every book on the planet. She enjoys short walks to the fridge to grab some tim-tams and hanging out with her two dogs. She is alone, but not lonely. Writing is the only thing that keeps her attention for more than twenty minutes. 
In the words of Nikos Kazantzakis: 

“The only thing I know is this: I am full of wounds and still standing on my feet.”