What everyone knows about Delilah is that she's gorgeous. She's tiny and permanently pre-teen in appearance, with cartoon-big eyes and perfect skin. Her body is immaculate; she runs around the lake every morning, ear buds jammed in, tiny feet pounding furiously as she runs almost impossibly fast. Everyone knows she knots feathers in her hair, ties them to her clothing, hangs them from her rearview mirror. She's childlike, with her tiny wrists and her wide sad eyes, and so everyone touches her head or pulls her to their body or picks her up and dumps her over their shoulder, which makes her shriek and giggle but I know it also makes her a little sad being that helpless.
She loves fantasy novels, loves every facet of them, and if you ever met her you'd know this by the end of your first conversation, guaranteed. She is known for her silliness, which is, to be very honest, really the only thing that let any of us love her at first. She's just so damn gorgeous, it is impossible not to be j