Her name is Gaia. She lived on the other side of the perfectly clear lake. Gaia, in the beautifully sized mansion, almost as gorgeous as her. Gaia. She had long blond hair and stunning bright blue eyes, perfect full lips... Everything about her haunts my mind every day, the way she was back when we met. She's different now, different than the 11 year old I remember. She's now 17, and I 16. Many things have changed in the past 6 years, many things are different than the way they were back when we met.