She is an orphan with unusual coloured eyes in a world of a king, billionaire, doctor and a loyal knight.

"Last night and yesterday seems forgotten. I dont know, why must it be like that? Everything seems bland. Listen to me or just...............look at me. And they did, which by the way scared me to the point i froze. Like a standing tree after a heavy wind blown upon it. Swaying heavily and then, it stopped. No answer, no explanation, no anything. That's me. Pathetic aren't i? 

            Well, help me. Writing this is wonderful, but imagine. Just imagine how it would be to talk? To say it? It would be magnificient! I would dance, cry and laugh and then.................this won't be too short. Cause our conversation will be long, as long as wind and water that runs down the Mount Elbrus. Look, i appreciate it but i...............don't like it. 

            You know, i waited. And you didn't show up. For you hold the answers to my questionings. Thus, to run away with it, is just selfish of you. So, then don't blame this upon me. My actions will reflect on others and that said is enough. What you do is noble but it involve me. Me. And both of us know, some light of the sunshine can't even cover up on how scary this world really is. I'm scared. And i want it to stop. 

Thus, thank you and goodbye."

Sincerely, 

Me

To,

Mr. Goesling. I'm sorry but this is my last letter.