Violet get back in the house right now. It's getting cold outside, said Aunt ginger. “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. I don’t know why or how I ended up living with her and she won’t tell me. I don’t 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 parents 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.