Losing my mind

Chapter two

On a crisp October 5th, 1991, the vibrant foliage served as a picturesque backdrop to a serene scene. A six-year-old with dark brown hair, her locks shimmering in the dappled sunlight, sat comfortably under a majestic tree.

To her left, another girl with lustrous black hair shared the shaded spot, the two of them engrossed in their own world. Around them, the air was filled with joyous laughter as several kids dashed about, their playful energy adding an air of jubilance to the tranquil setting.

In the distance, two girls and three boys could be seen hurtling towards the pair sitting beneath the tree, their youthful exuberance evident in their spirited sprint.
"Amelia Gemma!" exclaimed another girl with lustrous black hair as she hurried over to the two girls, her voice ringing out in the bustling surroundings.

With a sense of urgency, she closed the distance between them, her eyes filled with a combination of worry and excitement. Her voice carried a note of familiarity, echoing through the air as she called out their names, drawing the attention of those nearby.
"Hi Ava," both Amelia and Gemma chimed in unison, their voices filled with a combination of warmth and excitement.

They turned their gaze towards Ava, who was now seated alongside the others, and offered welcoming smiles that reflected their genuine happiness to see her.

The setting around them was alive with chatter and laughter, creating a vibrant backdrop to their heartfelt greeting. Ava, catching the simultaneous attention of her friends, returned their smiles with one of her own, feeling a surge of belonging as she joined them in their company.

Ava's eyes sparkled with excitement as she extended her hand toward her friends, a triumphant grin spreading across her face. "Look what my mom bought me," she exclaimed, her voice filled with delight. In the palm of her outstretched hand lay seven exquisite amethyst necklaces, their deep violet hues catching the light and casting a mesmerizing glow.

Each necklace was delicately crafted, the polished gemstones exuding an ethereal beauty that seemed to captivate everyone in the room. With each necklace intricately designed and unique in its own right, the group marveled at the stunning array, their admiration palpable as they took in the sight before them.

"Gemma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the delicate necklaces displayed before her. Each one seemed to glisten under the soft store lights, catching her eye with their intricate designs and shimmering gemstones.

She reached out a hand, her fingers hovering over the array of jewelry. Turning to Ava with a puzzled expression, she quirked an eyebrow and asked, "Ooh, they're so pretty, but why do you have seven?" Her gaze shifted from the necklaces to Ava, a mix of curiosity and amusement dancing in her eyes.

Ava smiled warmly as she reached for the stack of items in front of her. With a gentle, confident grip, she took hold of one and then gestured toward the remaining ones with a gracious sweep of her hand. "One is for me," she declared, her voice carrying a note of cheerful camaraderie,

"And the rest is for you guys." As she began to distribute them, her eyes sparkled with a mixture of kindness and excitement, clearly eager to share the bounty with those around her. Each movement was deliberate yet graceful, carefully ensuring that everyone received their portion while exuding an air of thoughtful consideration for each recipient.

"Amelia, you can have the purple one," Ava said with a warm smile as she extended a delicate amethyst-colored gemstone towards her. The purple hue sparkled in the light, casting a soft glow.

"Gemma, here you go," Ava continued, presenting Gemma with a stunning sapphire blue stone. Its deep, rich color glimmered, hinting at hidden depths within the smooth surface.