She was filled with life and wonder, bubbly and adorable. Then in just one single day her whole life changed. Her world was no longer bright an colorful anymore, it was dark and gloomy. Like how the sky is When there is a storm. Everyday for her there was a storm now she no longer saw rainbows and butterflies. It was all just black and white. It all started the day her mother died. Relistic-fiction This is my book All right go to me. Slow Updates