The little girl who is too small. The little girl who has every opinion forced upon her. Her head is about to erupt like a volcano, eager to fiercely push out all the thoughts it contains until there’s no more. Because even in the unknown, those who surround her have already chosen her fate. The little girl’s lips remain sealed, as if sewn by those who tread loudly around her. Her lips bleed red. Her frightened green eyes, brightly gaze into the darkness. How will she ever get out of this labyrinth?