Love, in her eyes, is a pronoun of sacredness and destiny. Does the ugly duckling really dare to expect a happy life like in fairy tales? I have lived in the shadow of others since I was a child, a humble life after I became wise, and a life of low self-esteem when I grew up. If I want to change everything now, I have to rely on myself. I have made all the preparations, ready to give it a try, imagine what it will be like after turning the corner, full of yearning, making a desperate move, but forgetting that things that I care about too much are always unexpected...