The girl, lost and alone, walks through the hallways in wonder. Where they are? Are they safe? Why would they leave? Everyone always leaves her. Talking only brings out humiliation and bizarre stares. She’s unaware of jokes, and sarcasm. High marks are received but no one applauds her work;they only scold and appreciate. Throwing herself into work and away from civilization, destine to make a life for herself.
She walks home after work, alone. Gore and slaughter fill her thoughts, but it doesn’t seem to bother her. Unlocking her apartment, she eats alone, but isn’t bothered. She made the life that she wants and people respect her.
I turn off the TV, my personal escape, and compare the similarities. I walk to school, alone, but it does not bother me any more. I walk with Bones, because I know she is right there beside me. Not physically, but mentally. With our mental power, I can make a life like she did for herself, because I know that I am not alone.