You and your family were shipped from America to London in 1972. Your family lived in a mansion since they are very rich. One day, you were asked to go out to the store with the accompany of your butler to go shopping for food. While you were walking to the store, you hear a boy sing in an alleyway. That's how you met the poor, one eyed boy named Oliver.

Working on a new description and this book is being rewritten ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I know that Oliver is 12 but in this one he's 15. DISCLAIMER I DO NOT OWN ANY VOCALOIDS IN THIS BOOK AND YOU OWN YOURSELF.

Your name is (Y/N) (L/N) who is 14 and musically and artistically gifted. Your mother died in a car accident and your father has been an alcoholic ever since. When he gets drunk he becomes violent. One night he throws and empty wine bottle at you but he missed. You decided you had enough and ran away with clothes, a sketchbook and pencil, a guitar, a pocket knife and $100.00 you stole from your dad. You travel around and play your guitar to earn a few extra bucks. One day you came to a small town with a harbor and decided to stay there permanently since there isn't many people. You play and attract the attention of others but little did you know you attracted the attention of a British blonde. P.s~Oliver is 14 instead of 12 just so you know

You're everything to me. You are the light for my darkness... And now... My light starts fading away...