Axar Carmichael wants answers, in the hopes that the never ending flood of questions go away. Sometimes, it's a good distraction from the pain and scars, and sometimes not. Lost amidst the proper ways, suffocating practices, and archaic beliefs of his hypocritical society, he keeps his world, safe, locked away in his journal. Maeve Vitale is a good girl. Never crossed a line in her life. Barely lived at all, but she feels the pain and the fact that she's human is proved everytime she looks in a mirror. She's just not alive, that's all. With each other's help, will Axar and Maeve look past the scars and past traumas that seem to define them and learn to fall in love with themselves? It's a love story - but about the most important kind of love. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- sorry to anybody - which is nobody so wth - who was reading this book before I did make a big change in the story but I haven't gotten far anyways so it isn't confusing at all. actually, I might be confusing ppl by writing this but oh well what's done s done...
5 parts