she looks at me with the chocolate brown eyes and an innocent tone to her voice...she tells me she is 20.....the questions I ask are answered with open honesty....she is not feeling well...she says the pressure and back pain are not good....she says it the way a child that has pulled a muscle or skinned her knee would.....I continue to talk to her and she smiles and giggles when I ask if she has fallen or been pushed or hurt by someone else.....then she admits to wrestling with her boyfriend and I begin to wonder if something else has happened....she assures me that he would never hurt her....and after I meet him I know that he wouldn't....he is like her....Their eyes tell the story...they are in a big world that they don't always understand but they are right here waiting for whatever it offers them.......she has a funny sense of humor and I laugh at some something that she says ... she she doesn't realize that she has amused me............I know that she will not be here very long there is nothing wrong....all her symptoms are the usual worries of pregnancy.....I hope that I see her again......she is innocent and sweet....traits that are hard to find sometimes....

song of the day..... Dare to Live