He was like the much awaited rain drops on a parched desert,the iridescent rainbow after a storm.she trusted him too much,too soon.she fell prey for his predator ways.it was like a ripple effect and things only spiralled downwards after that.he was always after her and never stopped.we are humans right? We all do mistakes and nobody is prefect.Then why are we so judgemental? Why is it so hard for us to forget? we say that the past lies in the past and that we should live in the present,but why did her past never stop haunting her?why didn't anyone notice she was falling? falling into a dark abyss called depression.this is the story of Iris Felicity smith and it's nothing like you have ever heard before.All Rights Reserved