Taeyeon walked past the bushes, past the flowers, past trees. There she stood in the center of was a hidden secret place she often escaped to - to scream, to cry, to calm herself down, and to relax from whatever was bothering her.

She thought she was the only one who knew of that place.

“Who’s there?!” She shouted in fear.
“Oh.. I’m sorry! I thought I was the only one who knew of this place.” A girl, who looked about her age, 16, with red locks stumbled back in shock from the volume of Taeyeon’s voice.

That was her secret place of serenity. She didn’t want to be bothered, seen or anything. She wanted to be alone. Taeyeon was one with many thoughts, many opinions, many feelings. How was she going to reconcile herself with the world now?