Rose's worst days
My first memory is of the day I started my training. I was only half a year old but because of my advanced DNA I was the size of a 3 year old and had the mental capacity of a 5 year old. I remember the look on my mother's face as I walked over to the master who was going to train me. I remember the sternness that seemed to radiate from here. I remember it because it was the day that my childhood ended.