You were packing your bags. You sighed and looked back at the empty house in good ol' Ireland. Tears formed in your eyes knowing you going to miss your best friend. You were only 17 and you decided to move to LA. "I'm going to miss you!" Sean/Jack, you're best friend, said hugging you. "I'm going to miss you also Jack!" You said crying into his shoulder. "Awe y/n. Don't cry please. I will come and visit. I promise." Jack says rubbing your back. You smile and pulled out from his embrace. You sigh and pick up your bags and head towards the taxi. You take one last glance at Jack and give him a tear stained smile and enter the taxi. Your new life was ahead and you knew that yourself. You are living a new life with new people without your best friend...

"I come to the tree almost everyday. I don't care what time or what day it is. The tree is my little home. My getaway source." Rocket Baker. A 23 year old who lives in the shadows of Dublin Ireland. She is not to be known as the most popular girl. Along, she has been abused in her life and the only thing that keeps her happy is sketching. Along, she thinks she finds no friends. Though, a young man at the age of 26 comes. He helps her out and walk in the light of Dublin. Focusing though, Rocket has never been the most happiest person alive. Shy but humble, she needs to see her pathway in a way where she doesn't always have to feel lonely. Here, in "The Tree", you will find it quite warming. No cussing, no sexual scenes, just a small little book. Find Rocket's story in "The Tree".