If I were to discribe my family in any way it would be color.
My mother is red, of the blazing flame kind warm and comforting on one hand but on the other burning and distructive. Chaotic as she is beautiful and wilfull don't get too close or you'l get hurt. It's nothing presonal, it is just the nature of the beast. Safty and warmth sometimes to
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