Prologue

"You my work of art Rowan Lynn" mom said starring into my eyes as a newborn baby. "Your my work of art" your dad said as he watched you play outside at the age of 2 with your friends. "Your my work of art" you brother said teary eyed watching you walk into elementary school. "Your my work of art" your sister said you going into junior high. "Your my work of art" your high school boyfriend said as you guys cuddled up in bed. "Your my work of art" your newly married husband said to you peering at your ring. "Your my work of art Rowan Lynn" your mom said laying in the hospital bed taking her last breath before it ended. "Your my work of art" you say staring at your baby girl. "My work of art. "