As I read each word in this piece, the words mirror to my experience. Not to mention, I am just an ordinary woman. With the inferiority I have in my heart, I chose to stay in isolation. No one has ever noticed my existence as well, even bit of me. I feel safe holding myself away from others. But then, sometimes, when we feel like we're just alone, people would come unexpected in our lives showering us the light and assuring us that things will br alright.
RE: The Space Between (Ink well prompt #68)