[age 13]
She was my Lavender, my flower, my best friend.
I made a promise to her today. I promised I'd water her every day and pull up all the weeds and play her classical music so she could grow tall. She just laughed at me, but when she laughed I saw a galaxy in her eyes.
I drew a picture of her, of that laugh.
It was almost completely out of desperation. I just had to capture it. Then she was there. Perfectly encapsulated in a world of swirling purples and blues.
I stuck it on my wall.
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Lavender Monarch has Exactly Thirteen Fears
Teen FictionLavender Monarch has exactly thirteen fears. She knows this because she has them written down on a list she carries with her everywhere. Lavender has made a promise to herself that she will face and overcome every one of these fears. That is, excep...
