She's just an average girl next door, with a little over average dreams. There are times she's squealing with delight watching sappy love stories, the kind that tells how fate can overcome the hardest battle and love would always win. She let her heart flutter at the sight of two people destined for each other treasuring every moment they could possibly have in the name of true love. The times she wished she too could have those kind of love, you have no idea. But she didn't believe in coincidences and destiny, maybe because she never experience it first hand. Truth is, she wanted to believe that someday she too could find her other half. But right now she needs to feel whole. She needs to learn to write her own script. Each of us has a different story, we walk different roads but somehow we cross path along the way. She needs to realise that rather than comparing her story with others, she should appreciate the little things that people contributed for her. Because she will never complete the story alone, the world have never been only about her.