there was a girl.
a tiny miny girl.
smile lover.
smile everywhere.
but passive.
do her thing.
finish what she started.
sleeping never ends.
love her own handmade.
no one know who was she actually.
even she was just in front of everyone.
and time pass by....
there is a girl.
an active, strong girl.
externally yes.
but internally...
nobody knows...
even in front of her own mother.
just need to show strong.
without complaining.
accept everything.
need to be stronger.
to fulfill the mission of a bionic women.
the girl.
has a he.
but he words,
will make she lies those tears out.
but thanks to he.
'thanks dear..'