She's a beautiful young woman, with smooth, pale skin and flowing blonde hair. Even in deep sleep, she has a healthy glow about her. She looks exactly the same as she did six years ago, when she closed her eyes and never opened them again.
She dreams every night, but the only indication is the rapid fluttering of her closed eyelids and the occasional sigh of delight. She makes no other movement, no other sound. Her hands lay on her chest, fingers clasped together as she sighs, caught up in her dreams.
Maybe one day, she will wake up.