One day in about 1990 a little girl was born. Her name was Crystal, when Crystal was born she was bright, and I mean literally bright. She had gorgeous golden blond hair with an adorable smile, but little did she know her life was about to change in a drastic way. When she was about six, her mom fell super ill, and about a month later passed away. Crystal was mortified due to this event. Eight years later she has grown to be a disobedient little girl. BOOM 17 years later she is 30 years old with a kid bla bla enough of this boring stuff, once Crystal's daughter was in her adult year she had a child of her own. Crystals daughter Dimond had a husband but he unfortunately passed away once Dimond had her daughter. She became, how do I put this ... mentally unstable. I've had to take care if her ever since. That leads me to here, hi I'm Emerald. I am Dimonds daughter, I'm thirteenth now.