That girl.


Taken at China House, Georgetown, Penang.

She is the girl seated alone in the bar, in hand with a drink and a book.

The one who seeks comfort in the tales authors spun rather than the ones guys spin, oh so effortlessly.

The one that chooses adventure over routine.

The one that struggles everyday with her identity and yet, remains true to herself.

The one that knows how to guard herself although she wears her heart on her sleeve.

The one that walked away from the boy who called her vulnerable.

The one whose heart aches even after this long.

She is that girl.

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