Chapter Fifty Two

She went through her closet and found a dress there. She rarely wore them. She kept talking to herself while she got dressed

"What do they mean by I don't have a life? I can't have fun. That is just absurd of them because I actually can have fun. I actually do have a life. I mean, I am just really serious and vision driven. Okay, maybe I don't have time for fun but that doesn't mean I am a boring person. Does it?" She stopped to think. She dropped on her bed, hoping some answers would drop from the sky

"It doesn't! As a matter of fact, it shouldn't. I am not a boring person. I just don't have the time and luxury of having fun. It isn't for me. Maybe it is but so much has to be done and fun isn't one of them" She went on and on, talking to nobody but herself