She is a petite oriental girl from far east. She is an outsider who doesn't essentially exists. However, what is meant by existence? If we were able to proof our existences, we were only theoretically being, ex nihilo. How we collapse is how we sense. How we suffer is how we resolved. What make tears falling, unawares. Love, love is just a verb, fabricating meaning to a noun. When breathless becomes a mercurial, we capture elegy. Magnificat is only the projection of our agony. This is the way how we live - dancing shadows, significantly meaningless.