She is magic. It's a She has never been one of those elegant or gorgeous ladies. She has always been small and hilariously awkward. She, actually can't walk 100 meters without tripping or hitting something. But you can feel this energy that magical creatures are supposed to have in her. When she smiles her sun-kissed face glows with happiness. When she laughs, it's like you hear the stars ring with joy.
She sounds like magic. When she is holding her guitar and singing, she changes. She becomes confident and tender. Her voice gets deep under your skin, in your veins, in your bloodstream. Her words wrap you up like cocoon. And her big blue eyes, like two moons, look at you with the expression of deep sadness.
She is an impossible girl. She believes in impossible things. Carrying books in her heart. Her soul is a library, her mind is a dictionary. And her name is Ruby.
