[Lavender le Fay]

I'm naive. I have honest, decent intentions, and think that people who want to get close to me have the same. I'm still in love with him, as silly as that is, so I'm processing that. I think he was merely lonely, and wanted some attention. Oh well, I'll be over it soon.

I have a little shelf with a few things I've made, shells, rocks. A nice eclectic blend of things that move me. I just noticed I enjoy being in my room... I somehow amassed a lot of pretty things.