I was born 2000 May 2nd into a loving family environment. I had everything I wanted from The day I was born. My mum Michelle and my Father Bruce, but unlike me they were both Born into a not so loving family. Abuse, Drug paraphernalia, alcohol bottles littered Their homes.

But everything changed when they both meet each other at a Winters Dance held annually each year, it was love at first sight so they so. Later that year at the age of 19 they got married in a small church named Grace Baptist. Three years later, my mother brought me into the world, a bright and happy baby girl who they named Willow Marshall.

"Willow my dear, your father and I Are going to give you the childhood we never got. We love you forever and ever" 

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"She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes"

-Arundhati Roy 

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Even though, I could've had everything I wanted in the world. I've always enjoyed the simple life. But there is one thing that all the money in the world couldn't buy.

Living in the Big Apple has its stores,cafes, bridges and more places that would amaze you. But there's only a few places in the entire world that make me grin from ear to ear. Museums, Libraries, and Central Park.

Museums. The history behind portraits, clothing and fossils never ceased to amaze me, I've always wanted to know more about what happened, who made it, what was the driving force behind it all.

Libraries. There's every type of book you can imagine in their adventure, fantasy,mystery. Books books everywhere there are books. It could take me a lifetime to read every book I've ever loved.

Central Park. Now I've never been a fan of meeting other people or talking to them but talking to animals, admiring the trees, the flowers and their always changing colours. My heads always up or down looking at the sights while also seeming to knock into people minding their own business.

Life has never seemed better! Until, I walked in and saw the beer bottles