" I've got to get out of here, twelve years enough!" Amadeus thought as tears washed her face. Throughout Amadeus's lifetime she always believed that nothing good will come through for her. But one day she stumbled upon a young dashing specie called Dequan Gagliardi. "I'm genuinely sorry madam, are you OK? " the handsome fella said. Amadeus nodded her reply. She didn't feel completely comfortable speaking to a stranger. " Are you new around town? My name is Dequan and yours?" the stranger asked amusingly slow. Will she turn away or will she surrender and make new friends? ...