The Hidden Door

❝ I'm sick of seeing everything in black and white. Where's the goddamn color? ❞

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The night.

The only constant in Arya's life, alongside her basement.

And, coincidentally, right in that place, right at that time, she uncovered what could only be called a life changer; or, in laymen's terms, a painting.

Coincidentally, of course.

Enclosed in the four walls of that small, dark room, staring at the tattered and faded work of art, it was here that she saw the most color.

With splashes of mystery, torn stories and the canvas of her life ready to be painted, the truth was about to be put on display.

• Teen fiction • Romance •