From that little tidbit of memory I started writing a story about the little girl who is locked inside her pretty castle. Slowly I am working on letting her out, I get glimpses of her in the maze I have built. But she is scared. She runs away from people, from love, she has no trust and she has forgotten how to laugh. She spent years and hours sealing her little castle, she added walls and moats and traps. The story is not about rescuing her, the story is about releasing her and embracing her.
The question is whose point of view do I write the story from?