Once, she was just a simple citizen, nameless, law-abiding, and hardworking. She had believed in the system. That hard work pays off, that good people are seen. But the truth was different: She had exhausted herself, smiled, nodded, stifled her voice, and cut her dreams to prop up the dreams of others. And what was left for her?
Debt. Exhaustion. Loneliness.
And a society only interested in her last drop of function.

She fell far. First internally. Then externally.
Now she lives in the slums, 