She was a dancer of souls, moving through life with grace and an open heart. Youthful and full of dreams, she longed for love—not just any love, but one that felt safe, warm, and real. She wanted to be cherished, to find someone who saw her for who she truly was.

But the world was not as kind as her heart. She knew little of deception, of the way people could wear masks and whisper promises they never meant to keep. She didn’t understand that love, to many, was a game, a fleeting pleasure rather than a sacred bond. She gave her trust freely, believing that if she was true, others would be too.

Yet life does not always give us what we desire. Instead of kindness, she met cruelty. Instead of honesty, she faced betrayal. Each disappointment carved lessons into her soul, teaching her that not all hearts beat with sincerity. The pain was a weight she had never expected to carry, but even through it, she still danced.

Though the world had tried to break her, she remained a dancer of souls. The light within her dimmed but never vanished. Perhaps she would find someone like her, or perhaps she would learn that the greatest love she could ever find was the one she gave to herself.

~Corina