“My spirit. This is a new thought. I'm not sure exactly what it means, but it suggests I'm a fighter. In a sort of brave way. It's not as if I'm never friendly. Okay, maybe I don't go around loving everybody I meet, maybe my smiles are hard to come by, but i do care for some people.”
My name is Rebecca. I am turning fourteen in December. I love to design outfits. Music is my life. Im scared of getting hurt. Im even more scared of falling in love.