He's so good with words. Everytime he says something, she sees herself falling for him more and more. He always knows what to say. He knows it when she wants him to tell her he loves her. He knows how to cheer her up. Hell, for him she would do anything. Anything at all.

He was, what they call, the master of puppets.

She lives her life for people. People she cares for, people who mean the world to her. Her laughter endorsing joy under a thick veil of emptiness. Yes, she has grown up too soon.

Once again, she would sell her soul, just to have her head rest in her mom's lap..

...and just cry.

They say everyone has a soulmate in this world. She believes it to be true.
After all, he was the perfect father to her kids, and the sole bread earner in the family who fulfilled all his family's wordly and materialistic desires.

He claims to love her. He looks at her and smiles, the hollowness in her heart remains unnoticed, as do the mist in her eyes,..


...along with her tattered torn clothes and her bruised face.