"The wounds all over my body are nothing compared to the wounds in my heart."-Razavi Al-Zeyino. *** Razavi lost her purpose in life. He lived as her father's puppet; always obeying and not daring to resist. She was willing to use her body as a punching bag for her father when he was angry. Living under the guidance and restraint of her family made her feel depressed. Even anxiety would creep into her mind every night. The pain became more and more shackled in the heart. Razavi was tired of everything, she longed to be free. Feeling the life of a teenager in general, not always forbidden and told to be this or that. Will Razavi succeed in gaining freedom in her life?