Damn You

She was reading one of her favorite books letting the sound of the small waves of the lake lull her gently accompanying the flow of her thoughts, because she took refuge at her lake, in her peaceful corner, in the warm place where she felt welcomed and safe since childhood.

Those who know her well also know that, when she feels sad, disappointed, angry or down in the dumps, she goes to her lake to find herself, let her thoughts flow, seek solutions and empty her mind.

When she was younger she went there to study, to prepare for exams, to cry over a disappointment in love, to reflect on the choices she would have to make.

A magical place, unique, hers. Her lake.