Someday she will die.

There once was a girl so soft, so sweet. Kind, Caring, a view of a perfect world, and what she wanted to be. Clever, Bright, Listener. Potential, Love. Everything. So perfectly untainted that nothing could scrape the surface, nothing could cut into the wonder that she felt. Nothing could shake the happiness of having a safe freedom, a safe haven of wonder that she could call her own. She was happy. Living her dream.

Kiss goodbye to that girl.

Now look at her. I don't need to point out her flaws, they rain from the sky and land in the massive ocean at her feet. Living her Nightmare.

Now you can kiss goodbye to her too.