She, a tough girl

It was a gloomy morning. She was late again. She hassled to her cubicle to put all her stuffs. There was something on her table. It was a gift. She then took a closer look at the perfectly wrapped token. It was a mug. It was written there;

Virgo the virgin
Perfectionist
Practical
Diligent and reliable
Critical
Analytical
Modest
Intelligent

She stood there, with the mug in front of her. For long, she thought deep, scheming the words one by one.

*sigh

Persevere.
There's no such word of "give-up" in her dictionary of life..
Through all the hardships,
all the tears and pain,
she was a tough girl.
And there,
she was hoping that she still is...


"Life is not a bed of roses"