She’s always wanted more to this life.  The same old routine, work, friends and family, is all nice but she’s always wanted something different.  She always put her heart in all she would do till the day it broke.  A broken heart can sting, and left her in two instead of the one whole person she once was.  So afraid to give, afraid to be taken, so afraid of life. She puts on a smile and always tried to see the best in people and all situations. But one that she had no control over, the final one, changed all that. She still goes day by day and shows this world a smile…but could there be another. Another place she can run away to hide and maybe even be happy. Could there be more to this small thing we call life….?