Beautiful you are told, smart, intelligent and rather successful for your age.

Beautiful you are told, smart, intelligent and rather successful for your age.

Lots of men around you are trying their best in order to gain your attention.

Giving you some gorgeous fresh flowers, easy words, showing their gentleman traits, flirting with you endlessly.

Everyone wishes being in your shoes. Your friends are kindly jealous of your life, of your gains, of what you’ve become lately.

The world is yours and you can’t refuse it.

But... You are not happy.

Deep inside you are miserable and I think this is the most beautiful tragedy ever possible...

He knows...