The girl with lavender curtain hair was filled with years of emotion. Everyday she collected the feelings of others and used it as her own. However, she wasn't aware of these things. Everyday she felt overwhelmed with emotions, and everyday she cried with frustruation. Her eyes burned and stung from crying so much. It felt like an open wound with salt rubbed into it. Rocks. Sand. Gravel underneath the feet. Between bare toes. But she could not make the misery stop. One day the girl's chest felt like it was about to burst. Then it felt like a hollow hole had been shot through her. But what came pouring out was something unimaginable. Beautiful colors that could match the bloom of the Northern...