Her blank eyes looking at me, her usual gentle smile with a touch of wildness were completely replaced by a sad smile.
Her body that always exuded a free temperament was completely stiff while looking at me.
I met her when she was completely closed off from the world.
I met her when she was timid and it was too hard for her to speak what she wanted to say.
I tried my best to change her because I thought it was the best for her.
I did my best and I succeeded. At least it was what I thought.