Mixed

How can I choose? How do I choose between the one who has cared for me for so long, who has always been my shoulder to cry on, the one who listens to me and gives me warm hugs? Or the one who makes me feel so special and calls me every night to sing me to sleep? How could they love somebody like me? Are they blind or something, I'm broken and beyond fixable?

Winter Watts, your average messed up girl. The girl you see alone against the old Willow tree reading a book and trying to make herself seem invisible . The girl you see alone against the old Willow tree drawing and humming to herself. The girl you see alone against the old Willow tree releasing the tear she held in all day until he comes up and wipes it away...