And all the magic was gone. After all the battles she needed something great to trust in anything again and it was just destroyed. All she wanted was a bit of respect and she got nothing at all. How come to see beauty in something that was so corrupted by the will of a man? There was not bad feelings though. The shock were so imense that washed away even a single bit of sense.

Some people come into your life looking after your light. When they get to take it from you, they leave you. When they cant get to take your light, they follow you waiting for the next opportunity to break you down.

And some day the same hand that hold her, threw her away.
But something happened. She didnt fall.
She was not a leaf.