Life.
That which we live everyday. Our lives differ depending who we are, where we live, our family, our friends, our basic fabric of being.
Or so they say.
Me? I'm just a normal girl. One on six billion, searching for a reason to live. But theres something about me, something I cant explain. The difference, the individuality.
Sometimes, I just want to cry, but how I was raised, crying is a sign of weakness. My life is, was, and will be nothing, or so I thought.
That was until I met him, Sabuku no Gaara.
His hair was wild, like uncontrollable red flames. His posture was tall, proud. His attire dark, standing out from his pale, smooth, untouched skin, but the most interesting and captivating (or scariest thing) about him was his Sea foam green eyes. Filled with the emotion that is face betrayed him of, so tranquilizing and beautiful. Every time I look at him, and he makes eye contact with me I could die peacefully, It wasn't that hard to realize, I loved him.
The fearsome demon of Suna.