She was in the room. Friends theme song played while her mom yelled at her brother. She felt tense. She just craved to be alone, in a world filled with food, shows, and books. She craved the time in her life where there were no tasks to do at home for school. She craved the age where she did not have to care about her weight or brand of clothes. She craved a place where she could be her true self. She was still a girl, she still had things to learn, but she craved to learn them in her own way. Her choices made her who she was. At times, she felt like an ant, small and looked down upon, while there were those times where she felt like a lion, big and praised. Then she was brought back to real life. Friends had ended and so did her dream.