Once upon a time in a land far away, lived a girl with a magical touch. Everything she touched turned into gold. She wasn’t Queen Midas, no. She had the ability to touch people’s hearts and turn them into gold. Once it was touched, the heart stayed in that way. The person turned into gold, a good person. She was shy and modest, but everybody knew her. Her name was whispered along the magical thing called Internet. Soon, she was noticed everywhere she was. The rumor of her magical hands spread out everywhere. Everybody wanted to know her, to touch her. Because you know, she had another talent as well. Her paintings came alive. Oh yes. She could do magical arts as well. Then people got to know her even better.
So, that girl lived happily ever after surrounded by her friends. She touched so many people. She changed so many lives. Then one day, she grew up. She wasn’t a girl anymore. However, she wasn’t a woman either. She was in the thin line separating the childhood from the adulthood. But she didn’t want to change. She wanted to stay the same, just as close to the people she loved and changed as she was before. The one thing she didn’t know was, she wasn’t gonna change. She was about to grow up, but what she had touched in people, was about to stay there. Because see, once you had magical hands, you couldn’t change that.
And her friends were from everywhere, all around the globe. The love and friendship she gave to these people was not going to change. Because, once you were touched by her, you are changed. There is no going back.
Her name is Jay, or that’s the name she’s chosen for herself. That’s the name she’s chosen for people to know her. Happy 18th birthday, Jay! Don’t ever change!
02/24/2013
Bulgaria
Your BFF, Arinna.