She's innocent yet passionate. Always giving her best in everything she does specially when its for the people she loves and cherish. Always putting up a bright smile althoug she's experiencing the hardship of life for she understands that it's the best thing she can put up with rather than sulking and soaking in self pity. 

She walks inside the hall wearing a black dress, paired with a black converse, and a perfect smile. Greets everyone cheerfully, shake hands even with a stranger, excitement is visible in her eyes. She's aware that she needs to be filled again for she had given much to the people who despirately needs it. Joy. Rest. Peace. And now she's here to refuel.

It ended quickly so she bid good-bye.But she looks tired and exhausted, different from when she came in. I thought she'll regain her strength but why is her back looks sad?

Before she meets the door someone had called her name from a far. A stranger who doesn't give his name. He walks towards her and She stayed there. 

He said. "You're in charge of your own heart. Quit saying that they broke it. They can't break it if you don't give it to them."

And then She cried.