Every Lilac Has Its Own Nature

Prologue

Lucy is known to be the kindest in her village. Her skin fair like a porcelain doll, her eyes blue as a clear sky and brunette beach wave locks that lay peacefully just below her shoulders. She took great care of her hair, making sure to use correct cleansing products for it and never dying it although she did want to a few times... just to see what she would look like with pink hair or blue or even rainbow, but she could never go through with it.

Every morning she will wake up around 4.30 before her mum and little brother, get in the shower to wake her self up before putting on her favourite yellow flowy dress that reached her kneecaps, and matching bonnet. Both of which were a gift from her father before he had passed 3 years prior when she was 15.
     Lucy has had the routine for around six years, when her mum fell from a high ladder and damaged her nerves in her lower spine causing her to become paralysed in her lower body. At this time her dad was working all day and night to pay for his family, so she decided to help look after mum. This was something she didn't mind as her family had always been her top priority even since she was a toddler, as well as flowers.