He’s looking back at me… disgusted…. Annoyed…. And angry. “How can he live with himself…” “Why is he still here…” “Why can’t he go somewhere and never come back? Go to sleep and never wake up again? Do the world a favor!” I’m sure those are the thoughts of the one staring back at me.

He should know I’ve never asked to be here. I do wish I can disappear and I too wish I would never have to wake u...

30 years…. 30 long years, I’ve waited helplessly in this tower for a so called “Prince” in shining armor to rescue me from my involuntary solitude. I have no clue of how or why I was put in this tower, I was here for all I could remember. I’ve grown tired of being the damsel in distress… I’ve accepted that no prince will save me, I’ve long accepted years ago that no one would come to rescue me fro...