"He has not lived badly whose birth and death has been unnoticed by the world." - Horace I have never been the one to seek acceptance, nor have I sought out attention. The world is a large place; What am I but just another passing face on the street? My name is Kelsey Winter. I am a wallflower, and this is my diary...

There is a girl, her name is Syd, and she is in love with a boy she met in February. It is now summer, and she moved to San Antonio, where he lives. Will she ever find the boy she met back in February again?