LittleDreamerOfSorts
The Girl in Yellow
Juniper shrugged "Nothing, just thinking." she told him keeping her eyes on the grass. Her head was slightly tilted to the side as she moved her hand over the ticklish grass. She thought about how she had cried earlier. She couldn't remember the last time she had cried. It must have been before Orchid died. Then there was the reason for her tears. It scared her when she thought too much about it.