Were you sad, then?
On the day of the forty-four sunsets?
Maria Carmela Dolores Justina
Mica. MicaSol. Soli. Popoh.
Physically twenteen, intellectually ten, emotionally two. Resident math majornerd and everyday klutz. Was clad in checkered yellows, now clad in blue. Has decided to devote her life to financial decisions, watercolor paint, Disney movies and paper stars.
