There was a girl named Christine who was dysfunctional. She had a young dude care for her like in the spirit of things a guardian angel. His name was Ric.
So, as a girl asks, "Christine! What is wrong with you??"
"My dear! When I was a little girl like you, I was sorta abused."
The little girl stared at her with her long golden shimmering sparkling locks! and green blue eyes of crystal!
Christine had black hair. "Well, I would go out to play with the other girls and they would all tell me I was something I wasn't. I never cried, but I went home sad each day. Homework became a drag, and the teachers did nothing as I stayed up late dotting my i's and crossing my t's..
1 thing made me very happy when I was 10, some years older than you. I had a little white dog with short hair and pointy floppy ears. He was a joy! I named him Mojo. I would run around outside, and he was so cute. Most dogs are either abused or grow old an rot. I loved to run outside by the creek. I lived in Pennsylvania. There aren't any witches there, tho.
Things in the news would bother me to break down. I didn't really cry then, neither. I felt all at the same time I never had any attention whereas I paid attention to others and sacrificed myself in many situations for no good reason..
The boys wouldn't get close to me cuz they knew I didn't wanna marry. Weird people would follow me around. I got made fun of for having a Romanian dad.
Then, I grew up, but I cannot work like all the other girls manage to live and enjoy somehow. I always wanted to be working on some thinking thing. I don't even read anymore. The world has become too much for me."
"What do you do now?"
"I live in a place that developed alongside me. Witches live there and so do little girls, 1 I know of named Khloe.. She is only 7. I am 15 and ready to be married but do not feel I could live that way, not really. I am too irresponsible to be ready to raise a child. I get fed sometimes by the spoon by maids who serve in the emperor's court. They just come and do it and then are gone. I prefer to eat alone but am often accompanied by little Miss Khlo'. She's not hard to please..
My caregiver Ric what he does is he follows me all around and touches me when he thinks I'm about to 'have a seizure.' I don't really need physical things, but when we socialize that's what happens. When he's there, he notices."
So, one day, they all went out to the forest, and Christina was pining after the color of her hair. She wasn't up to monkey business. She sincerely felt for herself. She was 15 and alone and walked to the bank and found a restaurant and sat in there and had a drink of tea.
They were going to take a journey. It was great fun to see the kids age 9 and 10 laughing and playing for fun when work was done. A nice boy came in named Alfy, and he picked her up and said, "Baby, something the matter?"
She was taken aback at the setback. She walked nobly and he put his arm around her shoulder and made her feel she was young again for some strange reason..
There was a sweet girl named Judy. She had curly red hair and green and bluish eyes. She was very fidgety, and the lady witch she was talking to grasped her arms, hugged her and tried to calm her down.
Christine looked and thought she was a very nice person.. She had fantasies.
She walked along feeling mature in many ways, more as though she was like 17. People mature later as you go along and get less and less smart and more and more self-centered..
She could see the dream the little ones had. She went to go play with and talk to them.