[HIATUS] I believe that love is transcendent-there is no one love. For, if one leaves, another may come to you. "When?" You may ask. You'll know. It is in our hands if we accept that new love or, in our grief, let it go. - Minnie struggles to recover from the love that she lost. On the road to moving on and reviving her childhood passion, a girl with a violin comes into her life, the least she expected to help her on her journey. It is in Minnie's hands if she accepts the strings that fate laid out for her, or drown in her grief and stay living in the memories of her past. - ❗️TW❗️ Blood, Violence, Death, Drug Use, Alcohol Mentions of Suicide