Once upon a time, in the Valley of Lily, there lived a young girl called Pamela. Born into a warm loving family, she had the perfect childhood, one blessed with loving parents and warm memories.
Some people say that you are born with a quota of all life’s emotions. You only get so much happiness and sorrow in your life. Eventually Life needs to balance it out. These come from the theories of life that everyone explores when they try to fathom their place in the world. If this was true then perhaps Pamela had already used up all her happiness right at the start.
Something happened one day that changed her life forever. Her father , the crown jewel of her life was taken away. It wasn’t sudden. He had been sick for a long time but even then the loss of love and the fickleness of life stayed with Pamela her entire life.
Scarred with the truth of how temporary life and love was, Pamela went on to grow up into a mature and beautiful woman. She was successful at everything she picked up. Some nicknamed her the girl with the golden touch. But this Midas touch was not a blessing but a curse that would prompt her to eventually turn her heart to hard, cold gold.
Pamela was not happy. No victory satisfied her, no matter how great the achievements. On the personal front, she did meet men who interested her but most were shown the door long before she could ever lose her heart to them.
That was of course until she met him.
Some people say that you are born with a quota of all life’s emotions. You only get so much happiness and sorrow in your life. Eventually Life needs to balance it out. These come from the theories of life that everyone explores when they try to fathom their place in the world. If this was true then perhaps Pamela had already used up all her happiness right at the start.
Something happened one day that changed her life forever. Her father , the crown jewel of her life was taken away. It wasn’t sudden. He had been sick for a long time but even then the loss of love and the fickleness of life stayed with Pamela her entire life.
Scarred with the truth of how temporary life and love was, Pamela went on to grow up into a mature and beautiful woman. She was successful at everything she picked up. Some nicknamed her the girl with the golden touch. But this Midas touch was not a blessing but a curse that would prompt her to eventually turn her heart to hard, cold gold.
Pamela was not happy. No victory satisfied her, no matter how great the achievements. On the personal front, she did meet men who interested her but most were shown the door long before she could ever lose her heart to them.
That was of course until she met him.
