Once upon a time there lived a lonely girl. Intimately acquainted with an empty stomach, she carried hunger in her heart, starving for love.
In spite of her destitute and inner turmoil, she grew up and broke away, searching for love. Eventually she’d marry and have a family of her own, never dreaming how they’d fill the void in her heart.
In the circle of life, her little ones grew to have little ones of their own.
She felt young at heart again, and couldn’t imagine life without them.
And the not-so-little-girl wasn’t lonely anymore.
The end.
