Nineteen year old who tried drawing her own world but just didn't have the talent.----------------------------------------------------------------

The bubble wrap around her heart protects her against the cruel world but not without affliction.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Even Voldemort wouldn't hug her which is very upsetting.

I don't know where I am but in the clouds, most likely. Sometimes I watch the sky and daydream. And at night when stars wink at me, butterflies in my stomach sing to me. Is this living? I don't know. Neither does my placid heart. I just swim in the deepest oceans and glide over the highest clouds. And I sometimes sing to the rhythm of the sunlight.