Want to know about me? Why? 
Is it really your business?
Don't dig your nose into things
Lol......just messing with you 
Standing on the wooden creaking bridge is a petite yet strong girl.
Her jet black silky hair dances wildly with the wind.
Children all ages rush to her like swarming around a beehive.
They hugged her until she was paler than paper. 
As she talks to them they all lit up like a light bulb shining so brightly.
She continue walking ever so lightly.
An wrinkled man plasters a smile on his face when her simple greeting touched his heart...................................................................................That's all for now
Nobody is born perfect but we can correct our mistakes and learn from them-Hersheylovecoco
I will try my best to be great writer.
If you are displease with my work, you can give suggestions or cease from reading my book. It is a matter of choice.