Shiny eyes, Frequent teeth emergence, and her fluffily crowded hair is the image I have of her Looked beautiful when she Makes up a face with a raised eyebrow than her smile where her teeth attracts attention. The moment I lean on her shoulders it felt like paradise, thought she is skinnier than me. She needs someone To care her. Like a child. I cared her like a friend. Her priority changed One day she cried. I was absent. But She found a shoulder to lean upon. Too late to wish but I wish it was mine.