Scarlett was like a storm coming to life. She was made up of the hopes and dreams of women. She was what every woman wanted to be, she was what every man wanted to have. Scarlett came into town on a snowy night, and she left on one just the same. She brought her storm into our small town and she stole the hearts of every woman that saw her. Scarlett was what one would call an enchantress. She stole their hearts and ran out with them. Scarlett was a woman that we would never forget. She graced our town with beauty. She reminded us of what it felt like to love, then she showed us what it felt like to lose that love. Scarlett stole what we never valued, she  took something that we forgot that we had. Scarlett left our women behind, but their hearts are with her.
Scarlett, Scarlett, Scarlett.
We didn’t love our women, so she loved them for us. Scarlett changed my life. But not for the best.