I look out the window, Wanda strokes my hair constantly. Jared takes small peaks at me from the rearveiw mirror, but when I see his eyes he turns back to the road. I sigh loudly. Melanie sometimes reaches out for my hand and Ian would sometimes just look over at me. It has been a long drive. I want to get wherever I am going. Maybe there will be a Healer. I hope there is a few blank sheets of paper I can draw on. My Calling is art. I draw, I paint, I take pictures. I normally notice peoples hands. Baby hands, old hands, wrinkled hands, beautiful hands. I sigh quietly. fleurs Swaying In The Wind has such lovely hands. I smile at the memmory and then I start to cry. Wanda stops stroking my hair.
"Whats wrong?"
"Flowers Swaying In The Wind!" I cry. I burry my face in Wanda's hair, letting the tears run down my chin and onto my tank top. Wanda cooes me and rubs my back. Ian pats the haut, retour au début of my head and Melanie holds my hand. Jared keeps his eyes on the road, as if there wasnt a loud, crying, soul in the backseat.
"Shh, I bet fleurs Swaying In The Wind will be fine," Ian cooes. I cry less. Melanie pats my hand and Wanda picks my face up to look at her.
"Dont worry," She says.
"Flowers Swaying In The Wind always kept me safe! How will I live without her?!" I scream-ask. Jared looks at me from the rearview mirror.
"We wont let anyone hurt toi Windy. toi are with us."
I stop crying. I am welcome.
"Whats wrong?"
"Flowers Swaying In The Wind!" I cry. I burry my face in Wanda's hair, letting the tears run down my chin and onto my tank top. Wanda cooes me and rubs my back. Ian pats the haut, retour au début of my head and Melanie holds my hand. Jared keeps his eyes on the road, as if there wasnt a loud, crying, soul in the backseat.
"Shh, I bet fleurs Swaying In The Wind will be fine," Ian cooes. I cry less. Melanie pats my hand and Wanda picks my face up to look at her.
"Dont worry," She says.
"Flowers Swaying In The Wind always kept me safe! How will I live without her?!" I scream-ask. Jared looks at me from the rearview mirror.
"We wont let anyone hurt toi Windy. toi are with us."
I stop crying. I am welcome.