25 Years Old
Date of Birth:
April 21st
Hair:
A Light, Golden Blonde
Eyes:
A Bright, Crystal Blue
She fears never finding her love, Tyler, and never becoming the little family with the three of them like she's always wanted.
Habits:
Biting nails when nervous, and twirling her hair into a curl around her finger.
she used to go outside, dragging Tyler everywhere with her, and play
with the kids who didn't have friends, just to be nice, plus it was fun to
her. She'd always pick flowers for the neighborhood's elders, delivering
them with Tyler every Sunday, right after Church service. When her
and Tyler were about 7, they promised each other that if they ever left
one another, for whatever reason, that no matter what, they'd always
find one another.
loving, motherly self. Reality about Tyler is settling in, that she may,
in fact, NEVER see the father of her only precious daughter again.
Never ever again, will she be embraced in his arms. She may never
feel the touch of his lips again.