Of Unwanted Truths

She had been staring at her file for some time now. 

She wasn't sure of what to expect, but then she was Alexandra and she had faced more than any person her age had ever had to face. This was simply a folder on her, and besides just because she was in a room full of computers didn't mean that all the information here was correct right? 

Maybe there were errors, and maybe they really were truths about her. One thing that she was really sure of, was that the file folder wouldn't open itself just like that. It would need more than her holding it in her hand for her to know the actual contents of the file. 

She was unsure of what was in the file and as much as she wanted to know what was in there, she didn't want to know. Maybe these files were places here on purpose, but then again, there was no way she would be able to know the existence of any truth in them if she was just going to be seated and waiting for them to magically open.