I used to be that girl who is extremely caring and affectionate. I like to concern myself with people even if it is no longer my business and I do my best to make them feel better when they have problems through my advices.

Sometimes, I even make effort for those who do not deserve it because I believed that people needed love and be treated in such way that they deserve in the first place, even if they are not asking for it. I believed that people, no matter how evil they seem, have remnants of love in their hearts and they just need someone who can unleash them. How stupid of me to think that all people are the same and that I would change them for the better.

It is like taking care of a snake that got hit by a car. You did all your best to make it feel better but all it did in return is to bite you, letting venom linger through your body, killing you softly. And when you ask why, the snake will just smirk and tell you that you knew they were dangerous the moment you saw them. True, but pathetic, is it not?

So basically, I encountered a lot of snakes in my life and the venoms they had given me turned me into someone cold, apathetic and stoic kind of person. They took me for granted so many times, making me damaged and screwed up when all I did is to become nice to them. How funny it is that they will ask me why I locked myself up in the past few years when it was their fault after all. A bunch of imbeciles, I must say.

Ever since that day, I had trust issues and I never want to attach myself to anyone because I know how this will end up. Not that I know what the future holds. I am building walls at the moment, waiting for someone who would break them instantly without even trying.

PS: This is how the characters look like. ^^