Prologue~ A girl of hazel eyes and brown hair, sensitivity controls part of most of her life. She lost her reasons to love since she lost her father and since that day her mom tried to give her all the love she needed. Piano was more than a addiction, it was a passion. Love was a lost star and she did never believed in "true love at first sight" because no one was able to touch her heart, and that girl is me. Avril Linarez A regular day of August, the start of fall . "I was walking to my normal classes, the wind was blowing my hair while the sunlight was reflected on the windows." "Is someone in here?" - I asked. ©LettersObssesed All Rights Reserved. ~2014.
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