She is simple, at least she thinks so. She always likes to trust others, especially when others have helped her before, but she is very wary because life is so hard to believe sometimes. She is suspicious because she has been deceived before, and she is wary because she has been deceived too many times. As a person grows up, she will always encounter problems of this kind and that. These problems will teach her how to live better, but it is just living. How to live, how to enjoy life, how to live a happy and unrestrained life requires the passage of time and the precipitation of years.
She always likes to think, to think about the tomorrow that never seems to come, to think about the vague life, to think about the seemingly peaceful world, to think about everything she thinks is worth thinking about. It is a habit and a way to pass the time. It does not require anyone, just being alone is enough. Maybe for her, that is also the simplest thing.