She, a girl who loves walking thru the bridge of letters, under the
moonlight. Who fights the reality with her words. Who speaks
using her pen and shouts with the help of her paper. She, who
penned the first season of her life since the day she learned how
to write. The first season that will be end at her 18th birthday, first
season that consist of 17 chapters. Is she ready to put a dot to the
first season of her life or put more poetries at the end of the slide?