"Do you feel like a young God?"
February Marchetti is back after her parents' disastrous divorce she moved away from Manhattan to live with her mother. She was kept away from the press and no one knew about her existence, that is until she moves bac...
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As February steps off her father's jet, she feels an unwelcoming aura surge over her. She's back 'home' as her mother had put it, yet if she really was why did it feel so wrong, so unpleasant?
The golden rays of sunshine glazed over her skin, giving her a comforting sense of warmth. Which is exactly what she needs right now -comfort.
She hasn't laid foot in Manhattan since the tragic night, two years ago. She already missed Milan, it was her escape, her escape from the upper east side, yet it isn't much of an escape anymore considering that she's back to the place she dreads.
She dreads the memories... and the people too of course.
Just being here made her want to leave immediately, but she isn't going to this time, no this time she will get answers to what really happened that night two years ago.
She knew she was going to get answers and nothing will get in the way of that.
But what she did not know was the chaos she was about to create, the chaos she herself had painted unknowingly.
But who wouldn't embrace the chaos they themselves bring to life?
Sicerely, Domenique A.
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