she has eyes with angry, grey clouds swirling in them. crackling with lightning and threatening to spill all the liquid. but they don't. the storm keeps brewing until no one is sure what to expect. they know if the storm comes, the world will crash down. and if they don't, she will come crashing down. no one takes a breath. but she won't break. she's Isabelle Rose and she's nothing if not strong. and she will not cry. because if she does, she will never stop and the world will drown.