When one invisions the moving of time in their lives, one imagines beautiful things.
How hard, when what is supposed to be beautiful, gets twisted and shaded.
When the pain comes and all one wants is mercy and relief.
When thoughts repeat, louder and louder, till one has no choice than to respond.
The facade is blown.
Betrayal.
This is just a chapter though.
Will the ending be beautiful?
Beautiful Remade 