A pleasant, kind, gentle and very sociable girl, in search of her happiness and love!

A pleasant, kind, gentle and very sociable girl, in search of her happiness and love! The wind whipping up my hair, the icy water caressing my feet, and Her bony fingers tearing the strings of my soul. One, two, three... A crowd with erased faces passes by, pushing and trampling, and behind them the tombstones grow. But the wind and waves wash it all into sand. The sand in which my feet are buried. Deeper and colder.