".A baby is born with a need to be loved - and never outgrows it."

Chapter 33 - Blank

"Your time starts now."

It was English period and the Sabio had to write an essay. It was time pressured and freestyle writing which made it a little harder. Isabelle was blank. She didn't even know the first letter to her sentence. Random thoughts came to her head. Rainbows, clothes, pink toenails. That felt kinda gay. She was lost and her paper was still empty. Time was running out. Her mind was useless now. She decided to ditch a draft and started to write her name on a clean piece of paper. Still nothing. She was gonna lose it. Isabelle wanted to ask someone or anyone to help her. At least give her an idea. She was hopeless, she looked around the room for any kind of inspiration. Her eyes were glued on to a movie poster. It was about a robot gaining true love. It seemed unrealistic but as the saying goes nothing's impossible with the power of love. Even robots get hit. Unlike half a minute ago, her mind of useless and unconnected ideas flashed into mixed and poignant dreams. Her head was filled with inspiration and emotion. She started to write fast and fierce. "5 mins", her teacher yelled. Isabelle panicked but she was halfway through. "Pencils up, pass your paper". She exhaled, just in time. Her hands were shaking but she didn't care. Her paper was done, her mind was back in shape and the essay was about how Miguel stole her heart. That made her smile, an essay about Miguel. Her inspiration was Miguel.