Inside that black triangle, my old shadow leaned close and whispered "Don't go... It's frightening out there... Unknown... Bitter." But what was I supposed to do with my hair? It moved like waves, shouting freedom, refusing to remain in the darkness any longer My shadow began to tremble... Then, little by little, it started to crack With every crack, another piece of my fear fell away That's when I realized it was my own strength breaking through every limit and every wall I'd built around myself I was terrified... I was still shaking... But I stepped out of my old self and leaped beyond the darkness And out there, for the very first time, I saw the world's real magic... The beauty that had always been there, quietly waiting for the day I'd find the courage to walk toward it...