On the streets
Hellooooo :) (This is an edited version of an old blog because I had so many grammar mistakes.) I have been planning to write this blog a LONG time ago. At first, I decided to share a ONLY short story of me breaking out of the overprotection I was having; however, I decided to write another story along with my first reaction to the streets (maybe even useful to you if you're a girl :)). As everyone knows, the streets are not the optimal place for a young girl to be alone. Actually, almost all horror movies start off by having a little girl alone in the street. Despite that, I truly needed to take steps out of the house to face my fear of strangers on the street. I have been locked in the house for SO MUCH TIME that the whole world seemed like a petrifying, mysterious place. Me taking steps inside one of the grocery stores nearby was akin to having a child get into school for the first time: a true horror. The dashing cars would roar by me as the aggressive,...