"If I could, kiss her scars over and over just so she'd feel beautiful, I would." - Keaton Cale Parish.
Never did Keaton Parish felt what true happiness was. Never did Keaton Parish think he'd lose his mind, over a girl. Never did he ever talk to her. Never did Keaton Parish know what actually happens behind closed doors. Never did Keaton Parish imagine he'd fall in love .Never did Keaton Parish, expect it to be his next door neighbor, Roselle Embers.
Never had Keaton Parish seen someone so, angelic.
"Fear is Reality. Hope is a Monster." - Roselle Elise Embers
Never, was Roselle Embers able to obtain friends. Never, did Roselle Embers smile. Never, was Roselle Embers a believer in true love. Never, did Roselle Farris felt love. Never, did anyone try to break down her walls. Never, did Roselle Embers let anyone get too close. But she did.
And Never, did she ever think it'd be Keat, her next door neighbor.
Two different people entertwining their tales together. Crafting their own story of love between obstacles of pain and loss. What is Roselle hiding behind a ton load of sweaters inside her bedroom? And how can Keat save her?
