The Same Window With Different Views
She is still the same human who chose to live with the pain; she chose to be the one who lives where she chose to be, become a human being with all the pains she had before, and stand at the same window which the views would be different in every single day; the sky would be blue, white, gray, dark sometimes. She's just standing there to look up at which sky she wants to capture with her natural eyes sometimes covered with tears. She would always look up at the sky no matter her feelings. She's not a girl anymore and she knows she changed to be a woman; the true human with that gender. Event sometimes; she's trying to save everything around her such as places, humans, and climates. She knew it would be impossible because everything had been changed with or without accepting it. Everything would be gone in her life and she would live as people do casually. She would be the only one who had been feeling pain the true humans did. She knew the cause of feeling the pain like dyi...