Elysian

VII

I'm quite normal. Brown hair, sad blue eyes that were hidden behind thick rimmed glasses, pale, curvy. I am not like the girls in novels who sweep boys of their feet with a flick of my perfect hair. I do not want to be like them. Because if I were then that would be breaking my number one rule: do not be seen. Being seen would mean being known and being known would mean having someone know what happens behind the scenes of my life. And if someone had that kind of power over me I don't know what I would do.