Prologue

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                                Aubree's Song


From the first day I opened my eyes I knew that something was missing. Call me crazy if you must, but somehow, those first feelings, I can still feel them every now and then. Even though it's been 17 years now, I still feel them. The first time I cried, I remembered looking into the eyes of a woman. She was mad pretty. Her big, watery eyes seemed to be eyes of hurt, or confusion, betrayal maybe... Regardless of my soft yellow skin, and curly hair, she still appeared to be hurt. Looked like the same feelings I had, so did she. Suddenly, the doctors took me away, the doors closed, and that was the last time I had ever seen that woman..

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