1 prologue

The day is bright ; chirping birds mystic fogg pearls shapwd dew in leaves and a matured me . And being mature was none of my descision the circumtances taught me though.

Remembering my past how i was depended upon my mom for every single thing how every compliment mattered me and how deeply in love i was with him the memories shattered but then my phone rang the call from office and my coffee was too cold as my memories so i left that space and moved forward to get ready....