Ollie loved to get up on stage and just belt out whatever lyrics came to her head. It released stress and made her happy, no matter what she was singing. She sung often of her past and all her songs came from her heart. What fun she had~ She had been singing since she was a little girl about the age of three when she still lived with Russia.
"Russia!" she would say. "Russia! Will you listen to my new song?"
"Sure~"He would reply, still only just getting used to her newly formed North American accent. "Go Ahead, im listening~"
Start this life with a blank page.
Screw it all up when you're teen aged.
Some how we have to find a way To clear it all up before its too late.
Fix your mistakes Don't fall behind.
You won't feel empty you'll be satisfied.
Ollie never did finish the song. Maybe she felt like she didn't live up to the message her song was giving.
The years she lived with Russia were her happiest. When she was sixteen, she moved to North America where she joined a special arts school that offered dormitories. There she learned to improve on her singing and even developed some friendships. When she reached the age of twenty, she received a letter offering her a full time singing job. It was at the fanciest restaurant in North America. Someone had recommend her. She knew who it was. But she wished she didn't.