I have never learned so much about myself in the past few months. Everything before that were just silhouettes of faded colors. Now, I see everything from dusts to stones to feathers that have fallen loose. No longer are my eyes blinded by the shade of love. No longer are my brains secluded by its narrowed thoughts. I have emerged myself from the puddle of naive childplay; truth is, I found myself an empress of forest to foster my growth. I don’t need to be held, I don’t need to be told, because I’m no longer undiscerning to my reckless emotions. The forest has become my refuge with a veil of happiness that surrounds with an aurora that glows. This is now my home.