Madeson Monologue

Remember those stories that you always told about that special someone? Or even so laughing with that person and creating memories. Well you must have that someone and whether they were a good or bad impact you’ll always remember them. I must admit I don’t know a lot about the person who I think will always be the most important to me. What I do know is her sight, voice, and smells will never not be with me or even not have an influence on me till this day.
Being so young and blinded by her beautiful looks, she had the bluest eyes you had ever seen. Unending seas of gunmetal blue in fact. The most board straight, chestnut hair, cascading down her back like Rapunzel. Of course you can not forget about the bloodless, pale face with the cutest rosiest cheeks as if a little fairy had charmed the apples of them. Or even the strawberry, but voluminous young lips. Never will I not remember the dark green script that read
She always had the softest skin just like touching a peach skin or even a baby’s bottom. As if when you touched her you had been blessed by something so special. I should know about the smells to reconcile memories but in fact the simpler the better. She always was showered with the sweet pea but even more so just being in her presence you felt the fresh and clean feeling she had lingering above the layers and layers of sweet floral scents.
Now after hearing about all these things surely you do remember that one special person that was in your life for either a short or maybe even a vast amount of time. You’ll always remember how they felt or even how they smelled and especially their appearance and personality. That person will forever be marked on you. Mine just so happened to be my mother. She will always be the person I never forget and will always be here in my heart whether I barely knew her. Susan Elizabeth Silva is my