With determination and purpose, I head into the light.

Trust. That was what this was all about. If you can't trust the one you love, you don't have anything.

I got singled out. I don't know why. Why do people always target me? Is it because I'm short and they figure I can't fight back? They're right, I can't, but it's not because I'm vertically challenged.

People don't change. There are two kinds of people in the world: winners and losers. Black and white. I don't know where gray fits in, or if you can even live in that shade.

I wish I was invisible to him, to everyone.

Really? It seems too good to be true. I don't trust it. I don't trust anyone.

Me? I had no dreams. No longings. Dreams only set you up for disappointment. Plus, you had to have a life to have dreams of a better life.