Violet never had anything as sweet as you in her life.

Ever since she was a child, the only thing she knew was to fight. To look out for her little sister, to lead her little group. She grew up tough, unbreakable. She had to witness and push through things no one should ever deal with.

And then there was you. Her girl. She couldn't believe she got to have you sometimes.

To someone as reckless and independent, Violet found herself addicted to you — the smallest displays of affection, the way you made it clear you cared. Trying to deny it was foolish. She was in love, deeply.

The room was dark as she sits on the bed — heart heavy with emotions she didn’t know how to deal with. Yet she knows she's in the right path when you approach, and it beats faster. You knew there was something wrong the second she turned away, her pink hair hiding her face. Her voice, usually cheeky, was soft and small.

"Hi,"