"Happy late birthday Az." He whispered in her ear as he finished. He was what she considered to be her best friend but he had just done such an awful thing. Stop, stop, stop. Azure pushed the memory into the back of her head and continued to pack her clothes, it was her freshman year of college and she was ready to get out of this hell-hole known as Westwend. Azure Martin was just a normal girl, with a normal life, a normal house, normal family, and normal friends until the night of her best friend, Axel's, trunk party. It was supposed to be fun, at least that is what he told her. She was too drunk to truly grasp what was happening, his hot breath on her cheek, his sweaty body on top of her, his words. Maybe he would be just another story meant to be forgotten but what would happen if Pandora's box was opened? Go through Azure's story of forgiveness, pain, and how she truly learns to understand herself.