I was only truly friends with three others in our age group. Bea, our small but feisty friend. Petite in stature, short dark hair, almond eyes, and thin mouth. She was a year older than me, and she never let me forget that. Small as she may be her attitude and ferocity made up for it. She was one of a kind, her purple eyes almost cat-like.
Bea is my heart and my soul
