The parallel universe

In a parallel universe, she is happy. She lives the life she wants, she does what she loves, she understands what passion is.

In a parallel universe, she is content. She never searches her soul at night, wondering why does life deal her with so much pain, or loss or why her dreams never came true.

In a parallel universe, she is free. Her mind and her words are her own, her time and her space her own, her life her own to dictate.

But there is no parallel universe.