She had words in her heart which she released thru her fingertips.

“Who am I? I'm the one you love to love and love to hate. I make you laugh, cry ”

“She walked forward, feeling the dew on the grass with each step. She tightened …”

“Changing imagination into fiction is what I love to do.”

“Falling in love is not a spur of the moment thing. There wasn't love at first s…”