Historias de Lisette

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She was chosen to act in a play, not be part of an over rated drama. Unfortunately for Lizzie, life itself is one messed up reality.

One day a letter from her dead mother changes her life eternally. Image by Kira from AstralShiftPro.

Le prénom... son concept même est vide. Dénué de sens. Comment puis-je me présenter en un mot ? Est-il possible que quelques lettres puissent contenir une quelconque identité que ce soit, ne serait-ce qu'une esquisse ? Parce que je suis tout, et rien à la fois. Je suis grande et petite. Étroite et large. Je suis une multitude de noms et de mots à la fois, parfois je parviens à être uniquement G. Mais pour faire plus simple pour vous, appelez-moi Goldia.

In the course of growth as a musician, there are a lot of challenges and problems that you have to deal with. You need to make sure that you are ahead of the others so that you are able to get an edge for yourself. There is a great deal of milestones that you need to reach in the world of music so that you are able to taste success and make a name for yourself.

Lissette was a good girl. Subdued by the sudden deaths of her brother and mother, she spent most of her time with her head in a book or down at the local gym, often with her father, working up a sweat. Life, for her, was going through the motions. She felt like she waiting for something to come along and change it all around for her. But she’s too afraid to get to know her classmates and neighbors. Because the last thing she wants is to have to lose someone close to her again. Three things happen that change everything but not in the way she wanted. She has new neighbors. She wouldn’t be bothered by it except they spend most of their time partying, late into the night. Her dad begins dating and, as much as she wants him to be happy, she feels that her own mother is being replaced. And last, but definitely not least, Chase, the boy who she had loved, the boy who had broken her heart, was returning to her small town. And he was bringing baggage that was about to bury her.