A Winter's Promise

"Will you be my guardian Jack?" She asked, peering up at me with those wide, round blue eyes of hers. People always said blue eyes resembled the ocean, but hers were bluer than the ocean. If anything they resembled the sky; because, just like the sky, there was no limit to them - they were endless. ENTIRE STORY UNDERGOING REVISIONS. CHAPTERS 1-13 COMPLETE. (SEE 32 FOR DETAILS)