Life is like a timeline.
The past is full of pictures.

Bright and colourful, they remind us of who we are.

There is a picture of a girl...
...lying in a field with a dearest friend...
...soaking up the sun...
...unburdening their souls to each other.


There is another photograph of a girl...

....but this time she is curled up on her bed
...tears dropping onto her pillow.

Once more a photo depicts the girl.

This time in a crowded room, filled with hidden faces.

And the girl is dancing in the arms of a boy she may never see again.

But...
...the future is dark.





The blackness of the unknown stretches beyond what we can see...





...what we can know

Some...



....it frightens



Others...




...it inspires







But to all...






...it is unreachable.