It was all becoming real.

The realization of truth.

The realization of past.

The realization of future.

The realization of all the confusion she had ever doubted.

She was becoming more aware,

She was becoming for mature.

For she is not the oldself she used to be.

She is who she is now.

From this moment, and onward.

She cannot rely on her childish imagination.

She cannot rely on her family,

And become a burden that’s piling up to them.

She must realize the importance of independence.

This world.

To her and her past self,

It’s was all becoming real.