I think sometimes it was just a dream, maybe even a phase. It was bright more of a baby blue the color of the sky when the sun is out. Her eyes were bold, when you stared into them all you could see was light, and happiness. The personality she had was like a sunflower dancing in the wind, she was free. If only you could see her, her hair was as long as a river her smile was as big as the ocean and her mind was a free as she’d ever be. I wondered how she was so perfect. She was like the thousand-dollar piece at the jewelry store that no one could ever purchase. Her dreams were above and beyond; her sky was the limit. Dory from Finding Nemo was who she reminded me of, “just keep swimming.” She was located on the side where the green grass grows,
