All girls are born from Stars. All girls are born flowers. Beautiful and lovely. You can see it in their cute eyes. In their cute smiles. In their cute arms and legs. In their innocent Souls and Spirits at birth.
Amanda was born the same. A beautiful child from birth. You could tell the World would love her. You could tell that she would shine like the Stars that she came from. And her mother Ruby was much the same. Stunning with beauty and wonder.
But that night was not that special. At least not as much as seen. For Amanda was not born alone on that night. A million more babies were born. Girls and boys. Beautiful and Ugly. Handsome and imperfect. So it was one little cry amidst a million more cries. And it was most important to her mother only.
And maybe to us. Me and you, who follow they journeys of this beautiful Soul.
Her mother almost lost her life giving birth to her. That's how strong Amanda was. But her mother was stronger. And she had the will to live and raise this girl on her own. So she would not easily accept death. She brought the most beautiful girl into this World.