The mannequin who lost her legs. ( Kalon #1) Have you ever heard of a story? About a young lady whose beauty is compared to a nature. Whose heart is innocent. Whose eyes are pleasing and its integrity is compared to a bird. Yet she is a stunning mystery. She carries things that no one will understand. Holding her emotions, showing his wonderful smile. She was like a doll that everyone can have but no one really owns. And I, I was afraid to touch her and own her. Am just afraid to fall. - CLAMOR INSULA She has been just like a doll, finding herself. But I'm just a part of her journey. A crutch on her every step, a map to lead the way. Will she find what's lost in her to me? Or I'll just be astonished by her beauty that is only meant for me to stare?