There are fairytales and there are those who dream of them and some who actually get to live them. You always have those star studded eyes and then with a blink you come face-to-face with reality.
When you are used to living in a protected shell anything that breaches that, hurts you even harder. You yearn for support only to be found it snatched away. And the fear of learning to live all alone gets the better of you.
'Time will tell. Time will make it easier. Time will make you understand.'

Well, Millions of seconds have passed by and nothing seems to have been fixed! Ok, the judgement might be wrong and you wish, pray and hope that it is; for the better of you.

Sigh!
And this is life? Is this what it is about?

And they say, I'm living my dream! You got to be kidding.