Where I store my trashy drawings and... abominations. Enjoy. I am not responsible for any pain this art book causes your optical organs Finished, 13/3/2021
A violin is lowered into my small hands. I look up at my dad and smile. "Daddy, Is this for me?" I wonder. "Yes, sweetheart," my father smiles. Violet Briar is given the gift of a violin on her fifteenth birthday as replacement of her old, broken one. Music enters her life once more, and with it brings sadness, fear...