She locked herself inside her room, knowing she'll be safe there. She fell to her knees, and prayed that her God would be fair to her. She heard knocking on her door, and she knew that her whole world was in war. Endlessly her tears fell against her swollen cheek. She cried "God, why did you make me this weak?" She got no answer and got no hope. Only one solution, only cuorage to elope. But before she could pack, her sense came back. It came bright as the light, and she knew she could fight. She wiped away her tears, and went to concur her fears. She put on her prettiest gown, and left her room to fight the world around.