I use to know this girl, she use to stay in a closet. It was kind of small and cramp. She use to have claustrophobia, she never wanted anyone getting close to her because they would make her for being in a closet and at times she would lock herself in and scream cause of the thoughts and feelings she had..she felt trapped, she knew if she ever left the closet nothing will ever be the same and the fear of change restricted her....But one day she cracked the door a saw this vision of beauty, that made her lose her mind and open her heart and when she opened her heart she opened the door as well. Running out of the closet, slamming, locking, and burning it behind her. Now she is free of the fear that use to restrict her. Now her claustrophobia is gone and have many close friends who know about the closet..but never care. Sometimes I look at her with a sense of pride and just think...wow I've come so far