This is how i imagine her.
-CHAPTER ONE-
Life is something a soul has everything of. Souls dont die, they sposta on. When souls want to die, they are killed, but they do not naturally die, unless te are a mother.
Souls dont let other souls kill themselves. It's just the way we are, caring and loving.
Some souls believe they can own everything, but hide their greed behind a mask of Amore and care for others, but when they want to, it comes out.
Sometimes, I wish I was a human. I would naturally die, and never have to sposta on. I have already Lost my best friend, Wanderer, da the sting of dying hosts. Now, I dont know...
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