She now wakes up to see a stranger in the mirror telling her to run away with her,she now sleeps with her eyes wide open, scared of the unknown, she wakes up to a stranger in her bed telling her its time.
She wants to go with them but where to, her days now ends with dark clouds, she couldn't differentiate between days and weeks, months or years?.She probably didn't know the world sees her all grown up now but all she is a little child still yearning for her mother.

Now she is embracing the thoughts all laid down for her, she went with the stranger, she couldn't see the smirk though, dust they became. Gone with the winds.
Now she's violently shaking her doors, did she regret her decisions?