Jasmine had never built a healthy image of herself. Rejection during her early years had left her feeling out of place, unloved and unlovable. She would often write about her experiences in her journal. which was like her passageway to her reality, where she kept track of life’s eventualities.
In one of her entry she wrote;
“Once upon a time, there was a little girl who grew up in a brick tower, the tower grew taller as she grew older, there was not a single window or door in this dark tower, to let in fresh air or even the ray of sunlight, she lived and grew in that gloomy darkness for a very long time, the feeling of helplessness overwhelmed her day in day out as she heard voices from outside occasionally, but she couldn’t reach out, because she thought no one will pay attention to a helpless fragile soul like hers.
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