Darling ghost, once in a fairytale, there lived a girl in a tower. The tower had no window or any soul. Not knowing what kind of world lay outside, she lived for nothing. She would always cut her hair and never let it grow. She would eat the air that made her live for another meaningless day. One day, someone opened the door of her tower and showed her the ray of light. The one who came riding by the horse was not a prince but a gypsy girl who came to rest in her tower. Dazzled by the light she showed her, the girl walked out from the tower. She followed the gypsy, and found life. She felt the kindness of the wind. The cold of the rain. The power of the sky. Curious, she asked her friend why was she traveling. Smiling the gypsy replied, " I am traveling to find a reason to stay." This time the girl let her hair grow and this time she had a reason to live. Perhaps someday, a prince will come by to give her a reason to stay but that would be another story. For now, the blossom of friendship will bloom, and in the desert two long raven hair girl will be traveling. Traveling to stop traveling one day.
Your gypsy.