Stuck in a new city, Leylah finds herself in the midst on new faces that push her away. All but a man in a hoodie with raggedy sunny orange hair.

"Was I alive? Sure. Was I okay? Depends on how you define 'Okay.'" Aaliyah was born to dance whether she wanted to or not. She lived sheltered, in a world far way from realities. A car crash and an amputation shatters any plans of her of becoming a professional dancer as well as the bubble she hid in for many years, and she subjected to a world much more different than her own. On the outside she meets a sweet doctor, her father, her optimistic caregiver, and a teenage foreign exchange student named Ed, an enigma who would much rather spend his time serenading those in pain, including herself. A Novel

On the same night every year, a lone figure stalks a winding road, waiting to play judge, jury and executioner. And those who dare to drive down this path are never seen again.

"How long has it been?" I asked, clearly just trying desperately to make conversation with her. I knew how long it had been since I saw her last. She was like a flower, changing, but beautiful at whatever stage. That's what 5 years does to you.