Her hard shell stems from her insecure upbringing. Her "rebellion" was a silent declaration of war against the injustice of the world.
And her tenderness is only the moment when she hands the only hot coffee to a stray kitten on the street late at night.
From refusing all approaches to learning to rely on one person, I finally understood that true strength is not about fighting alone, but about having ideas.
A weakness to protect.
Intention: The real salvation is not to pull someone out of the abyss, but to walk side by side in the darkness and become each other's light.