This is the story of a girl who doesn’t know what love means, really. She walks around and tries to love but oftens runs away instead. She stays quiet and hides just in case someone wants to love her. This is the secret story of this girl, hiding and loving and running. Today she draws, cooks, and paints to know she is not alone. she draws letters and words of affection, because she knows it but cannot hold it near. she cooks for one, paints furniture for one. Yet love surrounds her and works its climbing fingers into her heart.