“Violet get back in the house it’s getting cold outside aunt ginger said”. I am violet this is the story of my life or so I thought. I have been living with my aunt ginger since I was five for some reason, she wants me to call her mom. I don’t really know who my parents are I don’t even know if they are still alive when I ask my aunt ginger, she just changes the subject like it was never mentioned my uncle Gillian died in a car crash before I was born so I don’t know much about him. He used to play the piano and write poetry. I write my own quotes and play the guitar. I wish I could have known who my parent’s are or who they were, but they didn’t want me so why should I care. Honestly, I feel like I have lost myself and I am still trying to figure out who I am and what I want to do with my future honestly it’s scary but I just plan to go with the flow and let everything happen and I will figure out what it is that I want when the time comes. This school year is almost over and there is this guy I ran into about a year ago I don’t know who he is but he seemed so familiar to me like I had met him before I didn’t run into him again after that, so I didn’t get the chance to ask him about it.

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