She's Like A Fire
“She’s like a fire,” said Clementine. Like a fire that ignites with a flare that lights up the room making the darkness disappear. Her smile was like that. Every room she went in, she lit up the room just by smiling and making everyone happy. Just like a fire though, they start differently for different purposes. What was her purpose in this world? Was it to make others happy like she always does, or was it something greater than that? Was her flame lit for a purpose or accidentally like others? There are many questions about Marigold, that girl with the smile that makes everyone gleem with happiness. The girl with the smile that I adore and envy.
