The power to imagine throws open a whole new world for me. A world in which the reality is concealed by my wishes and wants. A world in which my dreams always come true. A world where my future is secure, safe and predictable.A world where my knight in shining armour exists. A world in which the ending is always what I want. But I am slowly coming to the understanding that because of my world of imagination, I sometimes am refusing to accept the truth. While at times my imagination helps me get through my difficult times, it is quietly merging with the reality.And the result is , I end up expecting things that may never happen.