The Life of Willow Baylor. Chapter 1. Part 1.

   Have you ever fell so far from where you wanted to be? Maybe sometimes you feel like you're sinking to the bottom of the ocean, but no matter how hard you try, you can't swim back up. I feel like that from time to time. It's not something that I'd normally like to share with anyone. I don't mind sharing it with you, seeing as this will be the last story I'll ever write. Let's just hope I can make it a good one. I should just start from the beginning. It's best to keep things simple. My name is Willow Lea Baylor, and this is my life.

   I was born on the 11th of May, 1993. I have no sisters, or brothers. Some would call it a lonely life, but being by myself isn't all that bad. I live with my father, Roy. It's just been the two of us for as long as I can remember. My mother died giving birth to me, so I never really got to know her. Everyone that knew her says I look just like her. I have her brown hair and green eyes. My father says mine are a little lighter then hers, but when he looks me in the eye, he feels like hes staring right at my mother. Her name was June, my father always says she was as beautiful as the Spring itself. He never really got over her death, and someday's I hear him crying saying it was my fault. He never knew I heard him say these things, mainly because he would start to cry late at night after a few drinks. I have a slight sleeping problem, nothing that I'd go to a doctor for. I've learned to deal with it.

   I work in a small flower shop right outside of town. I get paid to make sure all of the flowers look beautiful before we send them out. It's not a hard job, it's fun in its own way. I was working there for almost six weeks, and that's when I met her. She looked like pure perfection, if you'd ever see a Goddess with human skin, you'd be looking at her. Her name was Pax, and she was a knock out. She had the type of body that anyone would kill for. She had long blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and a hour-glass body. I didn't know what to stare at first. I only then realized what I was doing when she smiled at me. Oh, and her smile only added to the list of things I loved about her. So warming, yet something about it made me feel.. odd. I'd never had feelings for a female before. She took my breath away, and stole my heart.

   If I recall correctly, she was in the shop to buy Sun Flowers seeds. I didn't want to scare her by asking a ton of questions, but she said something about wanting to grow her own garden. To tell you the truth, I wasn't really listening to her. I just stood there, smiling, wishing that I had the guts to ask for her number. She must of knew what I was thinking. As I was handing her seeds to her, she asked me to 'hang out' sometime. I was so happy, all I could do was smile and nod my head. Later that night I sent her a text, just to see if she even gave me that right number. In reply to my text I got a photo of her sitting in bed, with just a tightly fitted tank top on with a caption. 'What took you so long cutie'. I feel in love that night.