“We are all in the same game, Just different levels, Dealing with the same hell, Just different devils”

What if one Facebook status could save a life? Meet Caden Grave, he's a social outcast. He only wants a friend or two. So he puts up his number, but with his reputation obviously no one would even look at it. Just moments before he takes it down, someone has already copied his number into their mobile. Enter April Cassidy, she barely even exists. To start with, she disappears every break to indulge in fantasies and horror. She doesn't speak in class, no one even notices she's breathing anymore. She doesn't want to breathe anyway. Maybe she just needs a last taste of friendship before she enters her own fantasy.

"Don't tell me who you are . Don't even let me discover who you are by giving me hints . I think that your lungs and your spine protect your heart enough from damages but you just keep building more fortifications around it and never let me know what's inside." Love is just one aspect of the story But is love the truth? or is it just an illusion... or is it something else. Cover credit : Batman_justice