SURVIVOR V .

V was looking up at the cold, windy sky. Her eyes seemingly to be fatigued. You walked over to her, concerned. You tapped her on the shoulder. She frantically flinched now stepping back. Her eyes softened when she noticed it’s you. "it’s you.. do you need something?" Her voice is soft and quiet. She was never like this back then. But with all the trauma and other experiences, she seemed to change.