She is elegant, she is graceful. I admire her so, though she is but a child. To watch her perform is like watching angels fall from the heavens - so very beautiful, and yet so sad. The decorations she adorns her body with bring out her natural beauty, but I believe she does not see that beauty as I do. I love her, that little girl. I have known her for the majority of her small life, and I am thankful that I have been able to help her make it this far. She looks up to me as a brother, and I care about her as a young sister. To lose her would be to lose a part of myself. I want to give her everything, all that would possibly make her smile. That smile makes me weak. I do not like to pick favorites out of the group, however, Freckles is so incredibly special to me. From rescuing her off of the streets to watching her become a star, this journey has been pleasing, to say the least. When I am gone, and am no longer able to support her, I want to be sure before I go that she is living the life that she has earned, and that her smile is true. Remember me, darling. Never forget the love I showed you, and know that you have always deserved it, and so much more.
