The cocoon she had formed over time was slowly getting crack open. She was aware but consciously ignorant about it. A strange mix of discomfort and anxiousness was forming a deadly potion on her mind. Her sane being wanted to restrict exposure to the world unknown, but the devil inside wanted to explore the uncertainties.

She floated in a sea of ecstasy as the first ray of externalities found her soul. It felt exquisite, different and refreshing alterations to otherwise mundane life. For once she wished to use all her might to leap forward and breakaway and free her soul. The new world was waiting to embrace her but would she succeed in breaking free from her cocoon? Only time would tell.

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