She was like a stained glass window when everyone else were just ordinary windows. She was different she was special. You may never figure out here true meaning just like a stained glass window she was art. She was full of vibrant colors when the world around her was grey and plain. She showed that even in a world of ugliness you could find beauty. People didn't understand her so she didn't fit in with everyone else. She was quiet and kept to herself. She was very fragile just like a stained glass window. She was scared she would break if she got to close to anyone so she isolated herself.