There she was, a broken girl, in a broken city, with everything she had in this world perched on her back. What are you supposed to do when you have nothing left? When all hope is gone, what is there left to live for? A girl once filled with endless dreams sat empty and emotionless. Who would've guessed that someone so damaged would have such a greater purpose? Behind every saint is a deadly past. In front of every sinner is a future. Sometimes to be great one must encounter the greatest trials.