Well everyone has hard times in life and friends are those creatures that soften those hard times. She had only one of them to speak of and she lost her only when she was at the age of thirteen. The number thirteen is considered to bring rotten luck throughout the world and it turned out to be true for her. Even after the death of her beloved friend Haiku she pretended that Haiku was alive and talked to that invisible friend. Times change and Prinsa changed too. From being fat, ugly and introvert to more of a slim, pretty and ambivert kinda girl. Well nobody is ugly but Prinsa considered herself ugly one. But no the point here. So as Prinsa changed she attracted people towards her and a few of them whom she considered as friends. Time moved on and Prinsa moved on too but one thing she couldn’t forget was Haiku. Even admist the normal life that she lived she still talked with her invisible friend. Prinsa’s nature was like a selfless freak. All she ever wanted was happiness for...
a glimpse of my life somehow written into words. and some random stories.