She had a quick mind and a sharp tongue, both of which she wielded fearlessly and without regret. She walked with an odd stride, caught between old grace and elegance and hesitating self awareness. The impression she gave off was one of confidence, intelligence, and openeness, and as you grew to know her you'd discover her appreciation for ideals and morals, contrasting sharply with her desire to be compassionate and welcoming toward all she met. She was used to getting her way and wasn't afraid to enlighten others as to what she wanted. I didn't truly understand her, and I must admit that our individual personalities sparked often and wildly, but she held an innate goodness and love within her that was clear to all she met, and that I could not help but appreciate.
