After having cried herself to bed every month of September for seven years she finally found happiness, her smile brighten the neighborhood, her laughter brought peace to her. the world was peaceful and shined brighter everyday, the stars sparked over the lights in the city.
At least we hoped it lasted longer but she's back to her drawing board with tears as she drew, painting her sadness, loneliness, and emptiness with a little hope. Hope that was keeping her together as she hang on a line from completely loosing herself. the city moaned in silence as the stars disappeared and the moon never shined again
