Everything seems like a facade. Can we truly know everyone fully? Why can't we read the minds of our fellow being? Questions such as these continuously flow through the mind of Amelia who had created a perfect picture of herself to the public. No one knows what's beneath the veil. She doesn't know who to trust. Everyone keeps breaking her trust. Her familiarity with the use and dump syndrome had helped her achieve a lot yet she feels an emptiness continually growing inside. One which can only be filled with what she had never really felt. Love. Can she really learn to love and trust? Is happy ever after only a fairytale? All these she must find out. #2 in miniature! on 13/12/2019 #12 in facade! on 13/12/2019 We ranking up! Grateful to all my readers❤❤❤❤