Black.

An endless abyss of pure darkness has been my everyday sanctuary. The colours that I have come to learn when I was younger are starting to fade away from my memory. My grasp on how the world looks like is slowly but surely leaving me as I plunge into my own darkness. How come someone like me be imprisoned like this? I've always been a good girl. I have never even once went against my parents requests, and i have always put others' welfare before my own. But even before I was able to fulfill all my dreams and aspirations, my eyes gave up, leaving me wondering about life.

Then you came.