#speculation;;

She screams at night, haunted by memories and dreams. She can't escape the cage so long as they walk free. In the mornings, she smiles; in the mornings, she is unchained. At night, she is enslaved by horrors unthinkable. At night, she screams.

        ｐａｉｎ                  and ɢʀɪᴇF                          and loss                                  and ⓐⓝⓖⓔⓡ.

                    Hold their hand and then ｎｅｖｅｒ touch their skin again --                      See them nearly єνєʀу∂αу and pretend they ｄｏｎ＇ｔ єχιѕт,                             Act like єνєяутнιηg you ever said to them was a ʟɪᴇ.

                                                                      { if that's what you want. }