All I can see is a strip of blonde hair hanging over the corner of my face. The edge of my hair touches my ocean blue eyes. All I can see as I look down is my little sprinters that I call my feet. I look up at my frizzy hair blowing everywhere like crazy. Under that my smile that can’t stay shut is "Giggle giggle," every now and then. Now most important bit. My fingers are like little helpers and whenever I need them they can’t deny me. Behind that my wrist holds my special bracelet that I wear every day. I can trust it so I don’t lose it or break it.