Many, many, many years pass, maybe twenty at that.
The girl full of angst, the girl full of insatiable desires, escaped the lonely subway rides
and she settles up north in a grand estate.
The city has done her wrong and the ice queen prevails.
Her kingdom is anything but humble! Furs, fine jewelry, garments of only the best designers! She dines in luxury with her silver! And her book shelves are never enough to hold her collection!
She is still lonely.
The harsh realities of the city made her lose love in people and she believed that this lost of love can be replaced by material.
The void in her broken heart could be replaced by the pleasures of luxury, she thought.
But the pleasures of material always lived shortly
And although she tries her best to find entertainment within her estate, she always comes short of fulfillment.
The once joyous girl had been failed. Her guardian angels no longer sent halos as life went on and New York City had broken her heart over and over again
I mean, study her face: How do her eyes speak?