Her Life is not HERS.

she read something in the flight.
she cried under her sunglasses.
she never want to be like that.

Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does.
Love is a battle, love is a war, love is a growing up.

why is everything seems so hard?
really wish everything runs smooth.
mentally tired.

her life,
but she cant decide what she wants.
she did not mean to be rude to them,
she just wanna choose her own path.

"You must ........!"
"You cant...........!"

Choosing clothes.
Choosing friends.
Choosing meals.
Choosing shoes.
Choosing him.

the most disappointing part : her own parents did not know her.
they grew her up, but they still did not understand her.