She lives in fantasy, in the world that so unreal. She believes in everything. In all that she see, in all that she hear, in all that she feel.
A Prince promised her of forever. She believes in it. In all that she sees, in all that she hear, in all that she feel.
But it was only her imagination. There’s no Prince, the Prince was never there, he’s just a ghost. She believed in it, in all that she saw, in all that she heard, in all that she felt.
She escaped in this fantasy, world that is so unreal, full of lies and broken promises. She took her shovel and burried all what she believed in, what she saw, what she heard, what she felt.
“She’s now finally awaken from her FANTASY”
Photograph and HMU: Yours Truly