"She became someone."
"Who?"
"She didn't even realized it herself."
"Oh."
"I was there, with her. It wasn't as beautiful like people said it was. But, it wasn't as hideous as they said it was. It was perfectly balanced. Atleast I thought it was."
"Have you talked about it with her?"
"We've talked about this. Many times. I tried to helped her. I really did. She wasn't listening. I mean, she was. But, it was with her voices inside her head. I saw it once. They were mean to her. I didn't she could bare it. But, she did. It was as if the only light she had, had been stolen by the darkness."
"I'm so proud of you. For standing up with her. Though sometimes your heart ache for her touch."
"Indeed I was."
