She was just a girl. A mind full of imagination. Untouched like new fallen snow the next morning. Her mind so full of magic that you would've thought it would burst. She was sophisticated but one look at her you would've thought young and childish. Her mind was young though it never escaped her like that. She had to be the oldest. While her mother worked nights and her dad was somewhere in the big world she was the help. Out of 10 kids she was the responsible one. I guess you could say she didn't have the time to be childish when she had to be the mom replacement. But with all of this going on in her head, the day went on like a blur of scribbles on a toddlers coloring book page. And school was another story...
