Prologue:
Just a girl, just a sentence, just a day. That's what everyone says. Just something. Just another death, that death could be me, or my family.
Just another person. And now just another story.
Odd days don't exist, but neither do normal days. One day is never the same as another. There will always be more or less people and new adventures. Every day is a day closer to death and a day further into life. Today was a new day.