Cheri is a burst of energy in every direction. she’s always becoming, never just one thing. one day shes a ballerina, all grace and poise; the next, a skater girl, scraped knees and wild attempts; then a cowgirl, chasing the horizon. shes always endlessly curious, always trying, always chasing the next version of herself. underneath it all, shes afraid, afraid of being nothing, of failing, of not becoming someone who matters. but she hides it well. she laughs, she runs, she throws herself into everything like its life or death. because for her, maybe it is. shes full of life, full of color, but if you look closely, there’s a flicker of fear behind her fire. and that makes her all more real.