How Is life different for everyone? Is it because some people have families and some don't? Is it because of happy memories or vivid nightmares? What makes humans different from one another?

That is if...

...they were human at all...

Experience her story, as the creature that was made in the fit of desire and was forced to survive through the world alone. Through what lengths is she willing to reach to achieve love and happiness? Will she be able to figure it out?

If you're curious, why don't you read on and tell me what you think?